the moon is not here

Theres a folk tale in this town Tryna take your soul It forgets about it's house It stares at your soul The moment it rains The deep comes ashore To cast away some fear We sing in great awe Along with the night You're walking blind and strange dear Stars in your pocket And you're letting them wander so far Sea isn't here And you're drowning Careful of what you hear Mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm Mmhmmm, mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm Mmhmmm, mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm The boat, the serpent And a well Of wishes and the hunt Mothers of the mysteries Of Water and below The moment it rains The deep comes ashore To cast away some fear We sing in great awe Along with the night You're walking blind and scared (Father forgive them for they have sinned) Lovers you've turned to husks As long as you stand under Moon is not here And you're howling Careful of what you see Mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm Mmhmmm, mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm Mmhmmm, mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm