Foreign Moon

You always seem to find a way
To keep me awake another day,
But now my days just seem the same.
And night time's spent so out of place.
My body's sold, my thoughts erased,
I'm dead awake and your to blame.

And it's the silence that you sing,
And saying words you'll never mean,
Making waves in love's lagoon
Underneath the foreign moon.

Bring me back to where you sleep.
I'm holding on to something sweet,
I just need something to believe.
I like to watch the way you dream,
The perfect space for you and me
With no one else to ever see.