On the moon
Out of bowl

At top of our roof
Under the moonlight

Honey, I was just homeless child
Looking for love and you

Your younger self with older soul
Saddened over what we were told of

Off the road, I saw you begging

"Bring me back the love I sold"

Selfish, I wasn't that fish
Out of bowl

You took my breaths away
In the first place

You breathed me in
Then out till I lost my chills