I watch how the moon sits in the sky - On a dark night shining with the light from the sun - The sun doesn't give light to the moon - Assuming the moon's going to owe it one - It makes me think of how you act to me - You do favors and then rapidly - You just turn around and start asking me about - Things you want back from me - I'm sick of the tension, sick of the hunger - Sick of you acting like I owe you this - Find another place to feed your greed - While I find a place to rest - I want to be in another place - I hate when you say you don't understand - (You'll see it's not meant to be) - I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy - A place for my head - Maybe someday I'll be just like you, and Step on people like you do and Run away the people I thought I knew - I remember back then who you were - You used to be calm, used to be strong - Used to be generous, but you should've known - That you'd wear out your welcome - Now you see how quiet it is, all alone - You try to take the best of me Go away...
