Moonstruck

Well I feel like time is running low
You lost your faith so long ago
Wash your hands, let it blow
What happens now? Who ever knows?

Good lord, hold me
Set my soul free
Blacked out, sin street
High off codeine
Lost my true love
Burn out, break up
Dead and buried
I beg you forgive me

Well there's a place down below
Where only fear and wildfire ever grows
I took a trip when I was young
Oh how I prayed for that rising Sun

Good lord, hold me
Set my soul free
Blacked out, sin street
Twilight, nose bleed
Lost my true love
Puncture, break up
Dead and buriеd
No choice, forgive me

Good lord, hold us
Exilе, no love
Drowning, Judas
Drunk and hopeless
Tapped out, washed up
The world is moonstruck
Watching, burning
The time is coming