The moon was yellow,
My mood mellow
I felt oh so possessive,
But I behaved all passive
Get to close and you're stung,
Let go, and into the abyss you're flung
Strange things inspire me to write,
Love inspires me to fight
But I think with my head,
Not with my heart
I hang out with the dead
And wait for life to jumpstart
My mood mellow
I felt oh so possessive,
But I behaved all passive
Get to close and you're stung,
Let go, and into the abyss you're flung
Strange things inspire me to write,
Love inspires me to fight
But I think with my head,
Not with my heart
I hang out with the dead
And wait for life to jumpstart