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Luna's Nocturnal
Lets bathe in the glow,
Her image reflects in this water.
As i splash tap my hands on My glass
and laugh. She watches me from the clouds,
Jealous that im in tuned so i smile finding comfort in her regretfull stare. Let her watch.
While i enter another moon cycle. Black roses pedals fell as i reflected on our past, then instantly disipated and i was grounded in the moment back stroking in the waters alone but not lonley. When i stand at the edge of this body of water i consult me, i see luna's reflection behind me and feel home free. I Found that the presence of silence is felt better without pressure around you, then i zoned IN.
I bathe in its glow when the end of the gar's
lit and my guitar grips fingering holds. With all the lights off i can feel the sting of your glow but it dont matter cuz im singing in smoke. I tell the moon light not to touch my fucking skin or i will dim you i swear shut the fuck up and listen. The tone's crisp i instantly forget about her shine her body's eclips by the song and before you know it my mind slips from my skull.
Her image reflects in this water.
As i splash tap my hands on my glass
and laugh. She watches me from the clouds,
Jealous that im in tuned so i smile finding comfort in her regretfull stare. Let her watch as i force her gravitational pull making the earth colide with the moon to fuck up the world. She dosnt know the water inside of me froze with her arrival so there nothing left for her to pull but she keep trying.
Her image reflects in this water.
As i splash tap my hands on My glass
and laugh. She watches me from the clouds,
Jealous that im in tuned so i smile finding comfort in her regretfull stare. Let her watch.
While i enter another moon cycle. Black roses pedals fell as i reflected on our past, then instantly disipated and i was grounded in the moment back stroking in the waters alone but not lonley. When i stand at the edge of this body of water i consult me, i see luna's reflection behind me and feel home free. I Found that the presence of silence is felt better without pressure around you, then i zoned IN.
I bathe in its glow when the end of the gar's
lit and my guitar grips fingering holds. With all the lights off i can feel the sting of your glow but it dont matter cuz im singing in smoke. I tell the moon light not to touch my fucking skin or i will dim you i swear shut the fuck up and listen. The tone's crisp i instantly forget about her shine her body's eclips by the song and before you know it my mind slips from my skull.
Her image reflects in this water.
As i splash tap my hands on my glass
and laugh. She watches me from the clouds,
Jealous that im in tuned so i smile finding comfort in her regretfull stare. Let her watch as i force her gravitational pull making the earth colide with the moon to fuck up the world. She dosnt know the water inside of me froze with her arrival so there nothing left for her to pull but she keep trying.
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