Moon

Moon, where are you?

Oh, Moon, where are you?

We'll whisper close when you say

I'll wear your name like a grave

To wilt and die like a rose

'Cause I'm the one that you chose

And if you're so self-assured

Then what's the weight of the world?

I'd rather wake up with you

Under the shape of the Moon

If every circle will fold

Then ours will follow the mold

I'd rather wake up with you

Moon, where are you?

Oh, Moon, where are you?