bright cold silver moon
tonight alone in my room
thoughts could now make a tune
can't go to sleep anytime soon

everything's heavy I can't get up
phone's ringing I picked it up
eyes are burning, oh crap
can't there be anymore gap?

there will be no such thing
help will be nothing
cause insides are already* rotting



(samber)

bottles on the table
broken glasses on my sole
laughing as I stumble
thinking what's my role

after one final chug
brain's nothing but a mess
turning me into a ****
in my black cute dress

I could see the sun rising
as your hand go over my side
trying to stop me from falling
ending up with your arms so wide




(samber)

weird* is what *you are
making me want to drink in a bar
'cause heart & mind are in a war
and thoughts are running so far

interest isn't there anymore
trying to know what's the lore
trying to sense what's in your door
is it a yes or a no more?




(samber)