Fly me away
To the moon
And fill my head up
With all of
You.
A million restless nights, and then
A million
More.
Haven’t you had enough
Time in my head
To settle the
Score?
I close my eyes
And let the truth fade,
Blissful ignorance
Is what brings me no
Pain.
If I pretend not to know
So much,
Too much,
Will you stay the same?
Aug 12, 2025
Aug 12, 2025 at 6:03 AM UTC
Fly me away
To the moon
And fill my head up
With all of
You.
A million restless nights, and then
A million
More.
Haven’t you had enough
Time in my head
To settle the
Score?
I close my eyes
And let the truth fade,
Blissful ignorance
Is what brings me no
Pain.
If I pretend not to know
So much,
Too much,
Will you stay the same?
ignorance is bliss.
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