Will The Moon

Looking into the mirror And waiting for the rain to come back Will the rain ever Ever wash me and heal my scar Looking at the dark and blue sky Now waiting for the moon to come back Will the moon help me Help me someday to fall in love I know trying to touch the wind May not give me back my youth I can’t help to lie to myself It might be alright Get blind get blind ‘til the sun goes away Get clean and dusty keep repeating