The Moon Has No Light Of Its Own

Sometimes I think about losing you
When picking ou the drapes for our home
When I go there I can’t help but remember
The Moon has no light of its ownn

It’s a cold mess in an endless abyss
Waiting on the sunbeam for meaning
You’re where I go for that feeling

Maybe it’s borderline co-dependent
But who would I be if your light suddenly ended?
Stranded in the milk way alone
The Moon has no light of it’s own

When I was young, I was scared of the dark
I’d cover up my eyes at the movies
When the violin shrieks, and the floorboards creak
The killer is quietly moving
Or worst yet, the screen starts to crawl
With venomous armies of spiders
And loud swelling dark synthesizers

Maybe that’s borderline arachnophobia
If I lost you, that’s the headspace
I’m going
Terrified of being alone
The Moon has no light of its own

Holding on for dear life every night you disappear
Hoping that the dice falls
On the side that keeps you here

Please never leave me alone
I have no idea where I’d go
The crated abandoned old stone
The Moon has no light of its own