I watch how the moon sits in the sky in the dark night
Shining with the light from the sun
But the sun doesn’t give the light to the moon assuming
The moon’s gonna owe it one
It makes me think of how you act to me
You do favours and then rapidly
You just turn around and start asking me
About things that you want back from me
*I’m so 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 see it’s all 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 all people I thought I knew
I remember you back then who you were
You used to calm, used to be strong
Used to be generous but you should’ve known
That you’d wear out your welcome and
Now you see how quiet it is all alone
