I envision you as a bright light, like the moon I wave my hands over you every night in hopes of a final feeling Your wounds are bleeding Never healing, but always shining The blood that pours out from your craters is stunning, Oh so stunning, enticing Why is it that your sickness pulls me towards you? Why is it that the pain of being distant is so enthralling? Your blood brings me to your home Itβs keeping me close Tell me we belong here Bright moon, bleed on me I need this vision to be more than a fantacy