The Moon

I should get a grip I shouldn't take another sip My shades shaded my tears At the bus stop When you left That first minute bloomed into years But on our clock Time isn't here I like the way your tongue tastes With a pill on it Yeah oh I try to fade away Only with you honey Like the Moon Like the Moon I come alive at night Run with the wolves Something that you despise Your demons whisper in your ear Telling you things That you shouldn't hear As in how this trip will be our last Now you feel you're moving too fast Always saying how you need time And space for your inner divine I'm left in this bed all alone Rather escape Than bitch and moan So I fade away I like the way your tongue tastes With a tab on it Yeah oh I try to fade away Only with you honey Like the Moon Hey Like the Moon Like the Moon