Song | the moon |
Artist | Pile |
Album | jerk routine |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
the moon - pile | |
i used to spend my days howling at the moon | |
draining glass, gathering gravel on my tooth | |
not much has changed in the way that that world moves | |
except now the moon howls too | |
we can talk ourselves into a headache | |
no one��s trying to kill us on purpose | |
someday we��ll read the news on the porch | |
until then we��ll have to move | |
we��ll get some rest some time this afternoon | |
where we can bake in some light that ends too soon | |
if it weren��t for the night i��d never leave my room | |
but now i get pulled in by the moon |
the moon pile | |
i used to spend my days howling at the moon | |
draining glass, gathering gravel on my tooth | |
not much has changed in the way that that world moves | |
except now the moon howls too | |
we can talk ourselves into a headache | |
no one s trying to kill us on purpose | |
someday we ll read the news on the porch | |
until then we ll have to move | |
we ll get some rest some time this afternoon | |
where we can bake in some light that ends too soon | |
if it weren t for the night i d never leave my room | |
but now i get pulled in by the moon |
the moon pile | |
i used to spend my days howling at the moon | |
draining glass, gathering gravel on my tooth | |
not much has changed in the way that that world moves | |
except now the moon howls too | |
we can talk ourselves into a headache | |
no one s trying to kill us on purpose | |
someday we ll read the news on the porch | |
until then we ll have to move | |
we ll get some rest some time this afternoon | |
where we can bake in some light that ends too soon | |
if it weren t for the night i d never leave my room | |
but now i get pulled in by the moon |