Sell the Moon To a Nice Vintage Shop

Why would you pass me up on that option?
When every change and every little thing you said
Seems to open doors up to a profit
(In your love
(But it's so insignificant)

Your eyes they look at me and say
Tonight you're right
But only cause you don't love me

The piecing moon and everything
You have to have your way
But the clouds will come out as it's a foggy day

Sell the moon to a nice vintage shop
Show the stars who you are
And where you wish you hadn't stopped

You're hanging in surrender right now
You shouldn't run away before the sun tears your walls down

Buy a beacon off the face of the internet
Show the stars where you wanna be
And wish you hadn't said

Everything, for now, is pointless
So give life your own purpose
And let the stars point to it

Sell the moon to a nice vintage shop
Show the stars where you are
And where you wish you hadn't stopped

You're hanging in surrender right now
You shouldn't run away before the sun tears your walls down

Buy a beacon off the face of the internet
Show the stars where you wanna be
And wish you hadn't said

Everything, for now, is pointless
So give life your own purpose
And let the stars point to it

Sell the moon to a nice vintage shop
Show the stars who you are
And where you wish you hadn't stopped

You're hanging in surrender right now
You shouldn't run away before the sun tears your walls down

Buy a beacon off the face of the internet
Show the stars who you wanna be
And wish you hadn't said

Everything, for now, is pointless
So give life your own purpose
And let the stars point to it

Sell the moon to a nice vintage shop
Show the stars where you are
And where you wish you hadn't stopped

You're hanging in surrender right now
You shouldn't run away before the sun tears your walls down

Buy a beacon off the face of the internet
Show the stars where you wanna be
And wish you hadn't said

Everything, for now, is pointless
So give life your own purpose
And let the stars point to it

Sell the moon to a nice vintage shop
Show the stars who you are
And where you wish you hadn't stopped

You're hanging in surrender right now
You shouldn't run away before the sun tears your walls down

Buy a beacon off the face of the internet
Show the stars where you wanna be
And wish you hadn't said

Everything, for now, is pointless
So give life your own purpose
And let the stars point to it



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Writer(s): Chance )
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