To the Moon

Days passed by There is nothing to feel I can't help it I can't help myself I need a knife To cut you out When will this end Each day I pray to the moon That someday I'll come back to you Each day I pray to the moon That this will end Will I see you again In the shadows I will wait for you Will I see you again Will the saints lead me in Will I see you again In the shadows I will wait for you Will I see you again Will the saints lead me in Days passed by There is nothing to feel I can't help it I can't help myself I need a knife To cut you out When will this end Each day I pray to the moon That someday I'll come back to you Each day I pray to the moon That this will end Will I see you again In the shadows I will wait for you Will I see you again Will the saints lead me in Will I see you again In the shadows I will wait for you Will I see you again