"Half Moon" lyrics

"Half Moon"

Another vein through Ohio
The plain spilled out like oceans to the trees
Not a conscience for miles
We thought the locust cloud was honeybees
You said we'd give up tonight
No more revivalism
You said we'd come back down

The three would hold down at half moon
Your tombstone dances when you try to swim
Now you're lonely or ruined
Open your head let the tourists in
I thought we'd give up tonight
No more revivalism
I always thought we'd come back down

Everytime you lose your mind a little
You start to feel so free
You can't move your vital signs just scribble
Trying to end the dream
Everytime you lose your mind a little
You start to feel so free
No one moves your vital signs all scribble
Trying to end this dream

No one wants to hear it
What time you've wasted, what trouble you're always in
Now we're all just ruins
Open up and let yourself back in
I thought we'd give up tonight
I thought we'd give up tonight
I thought we'd give up tonight


Thanks to dan11279 for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Greg Edwards, Ken Andrews
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