Moonsea

I called it the moonsea It is a cruel dream At the end of my day your gravity reaches Such a long way Here in the moonsea It is a cruel dream Don't share your past, if you won't share your heart All that we share is the view of these stars There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back There's an eyelash on the board, does she wear black? (I called it, I called it, I called it) All the violence that I swore you could have back There's red varnish on the door, I don't wear that (I called it, I called it) I called it the moonsea It is a cruel dream From up so high, I can hardly decide If you're waving hello or waving goodbye Here in the moonsea It is a cruel dream Don't share your past, if you won't share your heart All that we share is the view of these stars There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back There's an eyelash on the board, does she wear black? (I called it, I called it, I called it — moonsea) All the violence that I swore you could have back There's red varnish on the door, I don't wear that (I called it, I called it, I called it) And I'll be at the back of your mind I'll be at the front of the line And I'll be at the back of your mind I'll be at the front of the line Waiting for you There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back There's an eyelash on the board, does she wear black? (I called it, I called it, I called it — moonsea) All the violence that I swore you could have back There's red varnish on the door, I don't wear that (I called it, I called it, I called it) The moonsea