Oh i know, its written in the skies
I wont go outside when the moon's this size
I'll fumble with my laces, I'll stumble with my paces,
I'll mumble to the faces and I'll crumble in the night.
Oh i know, i feel a little foolish,
but the silver glow, it takes it's grip on every stitch,
Well I'll jumble through the race, and the rumbling is crazy,
and the scrum begins to graze me - i go under in the night.
I've been sitting inside honey, i don't want to go out tonight - cos I'm scared of the light.
Oh i feel a tug upon my soul - I'm instilled with the madness of the world.
I try my best to fight, but see the sly moon just don't like it - i cry my last surrender
and step out into the night.
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