Tie Me to the Moon

You are my favourite superstition
The one I can't erase
Like walking under ladders
Like being drunk for days
Like clovers with the leaves ripped off
You love me, you love me not
A constant bargain with fate

I am so tired of being alone
Filled with false hopes as I sit by the phone
I am so tired of being myself
While I sit and mourn, you toast to my ill health

I'm making a round trip again
I've been to hell and back baby
And I'm praying that maybe you'll join me on the train
Back down to earth

I am so tired, I want you to own me
Tie me to the moon, open and close me
I am so tired of being myself
Darling, you've aged me, you built me, decayed me

I'm so wasted, wasting all my time
On a man who only gives a damn
If he is satisfied

I am so tired, I want you to own me
Throw me to the floor, open and close me
I am so tired of seeing myself in the mirror
You were clearer when I didn't know you at all



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Writer(s): Elena Adams
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