| On my way down, I saw a different side of the moonlight
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| You fell straight through the gloom, damaged, haunting into open wounds
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| Intimidated, too afraid to screw my head on straight and fly
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| Words ricocheting, skimming both our bodies to a violent tune
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| But when I fell straight down I swear I witnessed a different side
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| On my way down, straight down
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| I saw a different side of the moonlight
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| Shocked, grim, speculating the worst before I hit the floor
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| My bones fracture the fall; |
| incessant waves seem to gush from your eyes
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| I should feel exasperation but to my surprise I’m in a state of love
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| Before the curtains closed, I swear I witnessed a different side
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| On my way down, straight down
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| I saw a different side of the moonlight
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| I’ve been changing, sinking deep but wide awake for days
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| I need you
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| I’ve been changing, sinking deep, but wide awake for days
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| When’s it gonna end?
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| On my way down, straight down
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| I saw a different side of the moonlight |