hope for hunter - moots

Our friends left soon
Now it's just you out past curfew
On the roof, my moot

You woke me up, they bailed on us
The stardust is dangerous

Dogs are barking, wind is calling
And we're walking, to quiet to stop talking

The grass is wet, the whole planets a silhouette
We weren't planning it was a bet

I wish I knew you still, now you're see-through
I can't believe you were my moot

Written by:
Thomas Hennigan

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