Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song moon, artist - 6obby.
Date of issue: 18.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
moon |
Under the moon, with the trees where you find me |
I left home, I was sick of all the fighting |
Paint me a picture of the future, now I’m crying |
I feel ants on my skins and they remind me |
Everyday just feels the same, I gotta' face it |
Problems in my head, never replacement |
Doing whatever I can to erase it |
Can we just be real, I’ll never make it |
Everyday just feels the same, I gotta' face it |
Problems in my head, never replacement |
Doing whatever I can to erase it |
Can we just be real, I’ll never make it |
What do you want from me? |
What do you want from me? |
What do you want from me? |
What do you want from me? |
And what the fuck do you even know? |
I just want to be left alone |
Why you always put up a show? |
Acting like weren’t ever closed |
Popping these pills in the forest, smoking ghost-pipe |
This boy in the woods, never searching for a way back |
I’m doing fine, by myself, so don’t mind me |
Trying my best, to put everything behind me |
So if you need me, try a different day |
Feeling better because now I’ve found a different way |
To get this off my mind I keep it all away from me |
But you’ll never see, I’m doing this for me |
This is been getting harder, but you’ll never know |
Everything I hold is someone but I stay here alone |
Feelin' like a TNT, that is about to blow |
Anything second, anyday, I just might explode |
This is been getting harder, but you’ll never know |
Everything I hold is someone but I stay here alone |
Feelin' like a TNT, that is about to blow |
Anything second, anyday, I just might explode |
Under the moon, with the trees where you find me |
I left home, I was sick of all the fighting |
Paint me a picture of the future, now I’m crying |
I feel ants on my skins and they remind me |
Everyday just feels the same, I gotta' face it |
Problems in my head, never replacement |
Doing whatever I can to erase it |
Can we just be real, I’ll never make it |
Everyday just feels the same, I gotta' face it |
Problems in my head, never replacement |
Doing whatever I can to erase it |
Can we just be real, I’ll never make it |