The moon is my birthmark
it lights my skin in
days of dark
Yet wasn't a souvenir
but most likely a
burn or scar
created that night
when you left me
under the stars

You say you're fine
yet those moods of intentions lie
Your eyes are turning into
two black holes
Alone you can die

You say you don't need help
Just  when I heard the demons
bribing you to take a varied step
So I summoned the angels
to help you my friend

You showed me your bloodstrings
telling they're beautiful
telling they're cool
Honey, the trend is making a fool

Everything is mad
You always say that
when you're sad
After all you never say to me
Honey, I just needed you to stay
In this cold arctic sea