red moon

weighing that silver there with your hands, in no position to make demands, got what you wanted oh very nice, but every kiss must have a price, i'm gettin tired of being denied, of sayin the same old things, and these tears ain't gonna mend these broken wings, red mood, all that i've witnessed, hard to believe, i can still find it in me to be so naive, cry on your pillow into the night, coz saying you're sorry won't make it right, i'm gettin tired of, being denied, of things getting in my way, and if i'm quiet that's cos there's nothing left to say, and if i'm quiet that's cos there's nothing left to say, red moon, red moon, red moon, red moon