Moon

Luke De-Sciscio

Compositor: Luke De-Sciscio

If I swear there’s nothing left to harvest
Will you spare the wind from my leaves?
If I tell you I’ve been trying my hardest
Trying not to fall to my knees
Will you go easy on me?
Do you know what I mean?

Oh, Moon
You make a fool out of me
Oh, Moon
Everytime you shine your light on me

I feel your pull in my waters
I’ve seen your hand in the sea
Pregnant as the sky giving birth to a mirror
And running like that river to the sea

Remember I'm just a ghost in a shell
That they’re trying to pass back down to hell

Oh, Moon
You make a fool out of me
Oh, Moon
Everytime you shine your light on me

Oh, Moon
You make a fool out of me
Oh, Moon
Everytime you shine your light on me