This Is Your Voice

Moon

My soul takes flight, deep inside the night, i try to hide my pain inside, from the world outside.

I only trust the moon, as it's the only thing that shines in the night, even when i feel the world will be broken soon, it continues to be my guiding light, that shines, telling me i'm doing fine.

What can i trust? Why is my mind turning into rust, do i have to say that i got it wrong, that i couldn't manage to write our song, this world turned me upside-down, and i couldn't make a sound.

So now i run off into the dark, leaving my mark, etched onto your skin, reminding me of our sin.