The White Buffalo - The Moon

 

Thought i did but then i don't feel much anymore
The string between bad and good
Is a little misunderstood
Oh and then it turns to doubt
And then you kick and sceam and cast me out
And all that i know is true is i'm hollow as the ocean's blue

Lonely days i await you
Shadows and graves i'll be visiting soon
Will i ever, will i ever see the moon again?

Tossed and turned can't figure out
If humans have all rung down
Where there going i dont know for sure
But they, they hide and hide and hide
Who will know when they return as they've
They've all turned to ash and burned
Well at a road side at night i think that my love's run out

Lonely days i await you
Shadows and graves ill be visitng soon
Will i ever, will i ever see the moon again?