Waste of the Moon

Hey do you notice my body's covered in dust? So then by the ocean they welcomed a stranger's warm touch "You can let go" the alcohol told me It said "for the payment, I'll take some memory" Now I am left with these bruises and cuts They mock me and call me a My fear takes air from this room So much if cut I'm bleeding blue And now the night is ending soon It was a waste, it was a waste, it was a waste A waste of the moon Hey do you notice this pain is a different shade I thought I knew them all but this color's a foreign stain "You can let go" the alcohol told me "So you can stop being controlling" Now I'm laid bare for the nice guy cliché The slurred "yes" makes it ok My fear takes air from this room So much if cut I'm bleeding blue And now the night is ending soon It was a waste, it was a waste, it was a waste A waste of the moon Not brave enough to voice the stop signs I see dancing under my closed eyes So I'm left with open blame and his stinging salt Breakfast at Tiffany's won't do the job My fear takes air from this room So much if cut I'm bleeding blue And now the night is ending soon It was a waste, it was a waste, it was a waste A waste of the moon A waste of the moon A waste of the moon Hey do you notice my body's covered in dust?