The Moon
Who else is in the room?
Your face reflects the light of the moon
You always sound so full of it
I can't take another day
What else is there to prove?
I don't think I'll get out of this room
You listen to the lighter flick as he holds up his smoke
He says
I can't let you go
The air is wet and cool
I did what I had to do
Calling to see who gives a shit
Maybe spit in their eyes
What else was I to do?
I'm lost in the glow of the moon
I hope nobody notices
If he never makes it home
Your face reflects the light of the moon
You always sound so full of it
I can't take another day
What else is there to prove?
I don't think I'll get out of this room
You listen to the lighter flick as he holds up his smoke
He says
I can't let you go
The air is wet and cool
I did what I had to do
Calling to see who gives a shit
Maybe spit in their eyes
What else was I to do?
I'm lost in the glow of the moon
I hope nobody notices
If he never makes it home
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Writer(s): Tobias Gerroll
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