that night the moon
i thought if i held my arms up maybe i'd reach the stars
deprived i feel
can't seem to break away free from this gravity
enduring night
it's like the man of one's dream and here i am standing still
so if i could
i want to fly endlessly 'till i turn to dust
and if this darkness carries on
i want to fade away into the dead of night
and so the darkness carries through
silence...
right now
inside this deluded tale
uneasiness touches nerves
and i still feel like a fool again
so far
trying to lie to myself
and close my eyes to not
see moves you make
playing the role of a blind man
the moon i saw recently she was still shining in blue
so if i could
i want to fly endlessly 'till i turn to dust
an old faded worn-out movie
the one i so wanted to see
and round and round it goes
blue shine
i thought
that if i reach high enough
someday i'll reach the stars above
so far
trying to lie to myself
and close my eyes to not
see moves you make