MPM

I'm feeling alone with the moon right in front of me My heartbeat's craving for your lips and anatomy So maybe it is too late to count the stars, all that disappeared Bring me the night when this was clear, between you and me We couldn't be; we couldn't be what you want Sometimes it's hard to face the truth again We couldn't be; we couldn't be what you want But it's up to me from now on I'm feeling alone with the sun shining bright on me My love seat's craving for your hips; please bring harmony So maybe it's too late to count the stars, all that disappeared Bring me the night when this was clear, between you and me Between you and me Between you and me Between you and me Between you and me Bring me the night when this was clear, between you and me We couldn't be; we couldn't be what you want We couldn't be; we couldn't be what you want Bring me the night when this was clear, between you and