the moon

Singer: white buffalo, the

thought i did but then i don't feel much anymore

the string between bad and good is a little misunderstood

oh and then it turns to doubt

and then you kick and scream and cast me out

and all that i know is true is i'm hollow as the ocean's blue

lonely days i await you

shadows and graves i'll be visiting soon

will i ever

will i ever see the moon again

tossed and turned cant figure out if humans have all rung down

where there going i don't know for sure

but they

they hide and hide and hide

who will know when they return as they've

they've all turned to ash and burned

well at a road side at night i think that my love's run out

lonely days i await you

shadows and graves i'll be visiting soon

will i ever

will i ever see the moon again