Moon

Lately it's been cold And I've been filling ash trays Cause you weren't at your phone Even though I called for days I guess you don't know what it's like to be all alone You drank you too much girl, the alcohol's in your tone I guess God couldn't judge you like the way I do Cause every now and then I find Myself talking to the Moon all night long Instead of you Counting all the stars that I've drawn sitting on the roof SuSuSurely it's been a while since you've been on my mind Saw your face last day on a green too pass the time If I could go back in time would it be the same? If I had compromised would I be the one to blame? Or would you realize that I in a Million ways would've loved you just the same I'm talking to the moon all night long instead of you Counting all the stars that I've drawn sitting on the roof