the moon is high tonight,
and so am i,
everything in my mind,
coming all at one time.
yeah there's something there,
in my brain,
anything,
to stop the pain,
and i'll remain,
unchanged,
out of these clothes.
because,
i'm broken of money,
and of love,
and of bones.
so i play the music,
i strum and hum the song,
even though it's all wrong,
i sing along.
even though it's about how,
the way i want my voices,
to sound,
my heart and my soul,
won't let me take control,
no my mind won't let me climb,
up on the roof.
the skylights,
have cracked through,
now i'm covered in glass shards,
in your living room,
and nobody knows what to do.
