withmoneythedogdances

Tell me why does the moon cry For the stars to look it's way Tell me why This ain't just another fable Caught it when I'm faded Read it on the paper Stuck between the basics The sayings stay the same "Misery and company" Cocaine apologies, resembling the famous Whilst my hair's tied I think about the shape of your eyes Stinging butterflies, finna catch a case In the nighttime Pass the moonshine It's the right time It's the right time Tell me why does the moon cry For the stars to look it's way Tell me why do I always Think of you the same? I been sitting, I been thinking I been thinking, I been sitting I don't know what to do But obviously it's nothing different A descendant of the drinks in my left hand My mirror's getting foggy from the things that I can And cannot say I hope you're okay It's safe to say that maybe you don't look at me the same I find it hard to fathom how much time had slipped away Maybe you found your Juliet, a princess in dismay Shakespeare will be so proud of you I hope you know I'm proud of you I hope the letters that I wrote to you Will never get to you I wish you backrubs and nice morning texts I wish you behaved children that grow like your checks I wish you love that is good I wish you love that is good I wish you love that is good I wish you love that is good I wish you love that is good I wish you love that is good Tell me why does the moon cry For the stars to look it's way Tell me why do I always