Child of the Moon (feat. Olivia Simmons)
Hmmmmmmm
I'm the child of the moon and I'm drunk on water
Feet are heavier than the ground
Satan is the master of disaster I see when I look around
We're still trying but we're dying all the same as before
If we break-up we can make-up
I'm sorry are you still sore?
Hmmmmmmm
I'm the child of the moon and I'm stuck in space
Watching everything from a different place
I can't even help it anymore, we can't tie the things we tore
We're still trying but we're dying all the same as before
If we break-up we can make-up
I'm sorry are you still sore?
Hmmmmmmm
It's crazy to be thinkin' about what could have been
Trying to see things clearly, living free of sin but
These things are unavoidable and it's plain to see
Sometimes when I'm looking back it's hell on earth to me
It's all falling down and I'm sinking faster than I ever thought possible
Breath in breath out
I'm the child of the moon all by myself
Keeping a distance from everyone else
Can't handle all the judging eyes
You'll stop looking if you're wise