Many moonlit days and nights have passed
Yet I remain on this dew covered hill
Singing my ballads of lonesome and woe
To the only love I have ever known
All she's ever given me is a porcelain tan
Maybe this love of ours is broken
I crave the solar guidance as a demon craves a soul
Everyone is right, the times are changing
And it's time for me to change my direction
I shall willing embrace the cleansing burn of the sun
Hopefully there is something left other than ashes