The Moon
Her touch
Was not enough
It's all empty now
God I miss that sound
Still the moon
And the sky are gone
They're just painted south
Oh its coming down
Her mouth
As dry as ice
In a drought again
I guess she paid the price
Still I bleed
From my old tongue
Cause what she's left me with
Oh it's not enough
Was not enough
It's all empty now
God I miss that sound
Still the moon
And the sky are gone
They're just painted south
Oh its coming down
Her mouth
As dry as ice
In a drought again
I guess she paid the price
Still I bleed
From my old tongue
Cause what she's left me with
Oh it's not enough
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