Dead Best Friend - The Moon

Just who am I anymore?
Am I anyone at all?
Am I knocking at your door?
Are we running down the hall?
But you won't even look at me anymore
But I can't say I blame you, oh

I can be your specter
I have nowhere else to hide
Maybe we could run away
Maybe you could feel alive

I swear I'm not a whore
But God, I'm so enthralled
There's no shape to my form
I've never felt so small
And you can't even stand up anymore
Lying in the roses and thorns

I can be your specter
Floating by your side
In the light of the moon
Maybe you could feel alive

And if you turn your back
The sun will shine it's light
So keep away, my dear
There's nothing left inside

Written by:
Hunter Hicks

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