Beware of the bleeding Moon
Cause I'm still missing you all day
In every way

Beware of the witching hour
Cause I can feel you in my room
Is that still you?

Beware of the buried child
He runs oh so wild and free
He's just like me
But I can't touch your skin
It burns with the shitty grin of Zeus
And heaven surrounds you

Beware of the bleeding Moon
Cause I'm still missing you all day
In every way

Composição: Surf Curse