Child Of The Moon (feat. Olivia Simmons)

I'm the child of the Moon and I'm drunk on water

Feet are heavier than the ground

Satan is the master of the disaster

I see when I look around

We’re still tryin' but we’re dyin'

All the same as before

If we break up we can wake up

I'm sorry, are you still sore?

I'm the child of the Moon and I'm stuck in space

Watching everything from a different place

I can’t even help it anymore

We can’t tie the things we torе

We’re still tryin but we’rе dyin

All the same as before

If we make up we can break up

I'm sorry, are you still sore?

It’s crazy to be thinking about what could’ve been

Tryin' to see things clearly, living free of sin but

These things are unavoidable and it’s plain to see

Sometimes when I'm lookin' back it’s hell on earth to me

It’s all falling down

And I'm sinking faster than I ever thought

Breathe in, breathe out

I'm the child of the Moon all by myself

Keeping a distance from everyone else

Can’t handle all the judging eyes

You’ll stop lookin' if you’re wise