Moon

She’s on

The tip of my tongue

She’s a force of nature

And I’m no-one

It’s a cruel joke

And it’s been done

Where do I go

Where her name’s not

Sunbleached

Into the carpet

I’ve done everything to scrub it out

But it’s in my head

And that’s the hardest

No place on earth that you’re not around

I could run,

I could hide,

I could hate you

I could try,

I would fly to the moon

55 billion miles

Into space, doomed

To hear about your every move

You’re floating

On the surface

So still, so perfect

Oh, to drag you down

I could let go,

Or let you drown

You would haunt me

But I sage the room out

I could run,

I could hide,

I could hate you

I could try,

I would fly to the moon

55 billion miles

Into space, doomed

To hear about your every move

I could run,

I could hide,

I could hate you

I could try,

I would fly to the moon

55 billion miles

Into space, doomed

To hear about your every move

every move

Every fucking thing you do

Every, every move

Every fucking thing you do

Fly me to the place furthest from

Your every waking

move to Timbuktu

Fly me to the moon

I could run,

I could hide,

I could hate you

I could try,

I would fly to the moon

55 billion miles

Into space, doomed

To hear about your every move

Every move

Every fucking thing you do

Every, every move

Every fucking thing you do