Praise The Moon
No sleeping, we're keeping the lights out
The moon is growing and it feeds
Upon its praise, upon attention
The matte black sky is falling underneath
I'm not a lunatic, please
But someone give me some sort of confirmation
I'm not going crazy
My plan's just thought out like a missile to its location
I don't need to make an enemy
Can't fight with my hands
And I'd rather not bleed
"Just concede," it's logical to me
Help praise the moon and
Maybe it'll leave
Oh, maybe it'll leave
Oh maybe it'll
I know it's bad, but looking back we had it coming
We've been ungrateful to our glowing sky
I was the first to find it was up to something
So hеlp me make the moon hеar our cry, oh
I'm not a lunatic, please
But someone give me some sort of confirmation
I'm not going crazy
My plan's just thought out like a missile to its location
I don't need to make an enemy
Can't fight with my hands
And I'd rather not bleed
"Just concede," it's logical to me
Help praise the moon and
Maybe it'll leave
Oh, maybe it'll leave
Oh maybe it'll
Float away to another season
One meets its end in the end eventually
Worlds crash when time is fleeting
We don't have to let go of our memories
Float away to another season
One meets its end in the end eventually
Worlds crash when time is fleeting
We don't have to let go of our memories
I don't need to make an enemy
Can't fight with my hands
And I'd rather not bleed
"Just concede," it's logical to me
Help praise the moon and
Maybe it'll leave
The moon is growing and it feeds
Upon its praise, upon attention
The matte black sky is falling underneath
I'm not a lunatic, please
But someone give me some sort of confirmation
I'm not going crazy
My plan's just thought out like a missile to its location
I don't need to make an enemy
Can't fight with my hands
And I'd rather not bleed
"Just concede," it's logical to me
Help praise the moon and
Maybe it'll leave
Oh, maybe it'll leave
Oh maybe it'll
I know it's bad, but looking back we had it coming
We've been ungrateful to our glowing sky
I was the first to find it was up to something
So hеlp me make the moon hеar our cry, oh
I'm not a lunatic, please
But someone give me some sort of confirmation
I'm not going crazy
My plan's just thought out like a missile to its location
I don't need to make an enemy
Can't fight with my hands
And I'd rather not bleed
"Just concede," it's logical to me
Help praise the moon and
Maybe it'll leave
Oh, maybe it'll leave
Oh maybe it'll
Float away to another season
One meets its end in the end eventually
Worlds crash when time is fleeting
We don't have to let go of our memories
Float away to another season
One meets its end in the end eventually
Worlds crash when time is fleeting
We don't have to let go of our memories
I don't need to make an enemy
Can't fight with my hands
And I'd rather not bleed
"Just concede," it's logical to me
Help praise the moon and
Maybe it'll leave
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Writer(s): Gideon Johnson
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