Moon
words and music by George Zhen |
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I saw you on the TV today. A satellite ricochet away. I don't know but I try to pretend that somehow we remained friends. But what am I gonna do? You're breaking my heart in two while the world - the world revolves around you and I'm just a poor boy stuck on the Moon.
Time was when we were together you'd Change your mind to fit the weather. Blue sky - a murderous dance. A thunderstorm never stood a chance. But what am I gonna do? You're breaking my heart in two while the world - the world revolves around you and I'm just a poor boy stuck on the moon. Yeah I'm just a poor boy stuck on the moon.
You always tried to be so different. You never cried to me but you lied to me about what I meant(yeah yeah yeah yeah)...
I wonder if you even remember anything. Was it pushed out of your mind by the fine white wine and the limosines?
I saw you on the TV today. A satellite feed live from L.A. A long look from your well-paid defender. You bottomed out on a three-month bender. What am I gonna do? You're breaking my heart into 25,000 pieces while the world - the world revolves around you and I'm just a poor boy stuck on the moon. Yeah the world - the world revolves around you and I'm just a poor boy stuck on the moon. I'm just a poor boy stuck on the moon. I'm just a poor boy stuck on the moon.
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