My Only Friend Is the Moon
I'll pretend that I'm the mountains, would you promise me the trees
Put my head above the clouds, now I can't breathe
Tape these paper wings to me, and I'll fly right to the sun
Crash and burn and pray to God, that morning comes
My face burns red and blue
It pains me to tell you the truth
You'll be on your way home soon
I'll be seeing you, seeing you, I'll be seeing you
Memories in that lonely white room
Satellites, strangers, and death too
What's been eating you
What's been eating you
Put my head above the clouds, now I can't breathe
Tape these paper wings to me, and I'll fly right to the sun
Crash and burn and pray to God, that morning comes
My face burns red and blue
It pains me to tell you the truth
You'll be on your way home soon
I'll be seeing you, seeing you, I'll be seeing you
Memories in that lonely white room
Satellites, strangers, and death too
What's been eating you
What's been eating you
Credits
Writer(s): Travis Okula
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