moonshine
these long, hot dead end nights are cold, and i just keep on slipping away, 'cause i'm scared to death of what's outside, my heart, it only keeps me awake, and in the bedroom i am hiding, through the window you can see, in the dim light i am not aching, if there's a problem, it's not to me, and the moon is shining, and it makes me carry on, when you're least expecting, it will bring you to your knees, i hear the distant calls, and i think about the things they could mean, and maybe i've been living blind, just believing what i can see, and in the bedroom i am hiding, through the window you can see, in the dim light i am not aching, if there's a problem, it's not to me, and the moon is shining, and it makes me carry on, when you're least expecting, it will bring you to your knees, now keep it inside, there's no better mine, i cannot explain if you're not here, we'll keep it inside there is no better mine, i cannot explain if you're not here, and the moon is shining, and it makes me carry on, when you're least expecting, it will bring you to your knees, oh, love to be here but how can i stay?, oh, hate to be here but how can i go?
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