Drink feels good, but it feels so rough There’s room for calm when the going gets tough So empty and blue, a beaten heart aches For more and more and more
Ah-ah-ah, backwards again Ah-ah-ah, back to the sins I pray for answers beneath the moon
Sinking moon sits on our heads Why do we try when it’s all pretend? Ashamed of use, can’t get out of bed ‘cause Sleep’s a must, it’s our best friend
Our bodies crease and piece Release buried beneath The time will come when all is done Moon will sleep with the tides
Ah-ah-ah, backwards again Ah-ah-ah, back to the sins I pray for answers beneath the moon I pray for answers beneath the moon I pray for answers beneath the moon Beneath the moon
Ah-ah-ah, backwards again Ah-ah-ah, back to the sins I pray for answers beneath the moon I pray for answers beneath the moon I pray for answers beneathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
