Robby McCallister - Too the Moon

I've spent years serachin' with you in my head
So far away with your picture above my bed
Waiting for the day when you could prove the things you said
Where you'd move mountains to be with me instead
I never once underestimated your powers
That you could leave me levitatin' for hours
I could feel your heart beat grow loader
The closer the world became to being ours
We was always two peas in a pod
Something like the beat to the box
Your love heat seeks me in my thoughts
And I dream of your kiss, it leaves me in shock
It's gonna take more than electricity
To keep you from reaching your destiny
Where we can meet pure ecstasy
And you can finally sleep next to me

It doesn't really matter what you do
I'm still gonna love you to the moon
And back, hope I see you soon
It doesn't really matter what you do
I'm still gonna love you to the moon
And back, hope I see you soon

You're a phoenix, rising from the flames
All I needed was you to call my name
Please repeat it, my heart's overcame
I just need it, you're my Novocaine
You relieve my pain so it was worth the wait
To see you standing here now face to face
All the deals with the devil I've paid to play
There ain't a trace as we embrace our fate
Your soul's untamed, like a wild horse is
You won't be broken as we're joinin' forces
The fire's uncorked and I know the source is
Somewhere in the stars I never found important
I guess there's things I never knew
As the earth shakes Ocean Avenue
Everything they said it must be true
I was nobody until I met you

It doesn't really matter what you do
I'm still gonna love you to the moon
And back, hope I see you soon
It doesn't really matter what you do
I'm still gonna love you to the moon
And back, hope I see you soon

It ain't fair
It ain't fair, it ain't fair, it ain't fair
To place you upon this pedestal without compare
And it ain't fair
To see you standing there
With both feet in the water and fire in the air

Cuz the hills are burnin'
Now the whole valley's in the furnace
All the rides, the diamonds, and the purses
They in the same flames like they never had a purpose
I'm scared this is only superficial at the surface
And if I dig any deeper, the demons are merciless
Like some sort of voodoo doll is cursed with
Inflicting pain upon us both, or at least yours is
You had dreams of Porsches, you wanted the fame
Wanted all the screaming fans to adore your name
But when you got to the top I absorbed the blame
I was invited to the party but I should've never came
And that's just the gist of it
I was always a pessimist
I've tried to make the best of this
But I guess I just missed the hints, what?

It doesn't really matter what you do
I'm still gonna love you to the moon
And back, hope I see you soon
It doesn't really matter what you do
I'm still gonna love you to the moon
And back, hope I see you soon

Written by:
Robby Howe

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