Melancholia Moon

The gravitational pull from my moon The cyclical typhoon She's eclipsing the sun And I cannot outrun The waves drag me under The tide is up so high I've got my own damn weather Dress in layers if you're by my side I have a gravity that holds Melancholia in orbit 'Round me, I am Biblical Terrestrial and so cynical And I cannot outrun Water in my lungs (King tide, hold me) Eclipsing the sun (Melancholy) Waiting for a blackhole (King tide, hold me) I give up control (Melancholy) I have a gravity that holds Melancholia in orbit 'Round me, I am Biblical Terrestrial and so cynical Melancholia Moon