Cut Moon Bleeds

This is the best thing that I’ve ever done

Standing staring at the Sun

Fucking fire on my skin

And no one listening, but

This is the best thing that I’ve ever done

So comes a man who likes to believe

My cultural mine is a bank machine

He sounds like fingers down my throat

Like lifetime antidote

So I paraphrase what Hannah says about a sacred place

'Cause I remember having everything

Was like nothing to me

Nothing to me

And I remember my tears on a silver string

As a cut Moon bleeds

A cut Moon bleeds

This is the last time that I dig a grave

While you preach “It’s too late, white whale”

I might have blown it up a bit

But silence is a bomb, and you know it

So take your bullshit away from here

'Cause I remember having everything

Was like nothing to me

Nothing to me

And I remember my tears on a silver string

As a cut Moon bleeds

A cut Moon bleeds

'Cause I remember having everything

Was like nothing to me

Nothing to me

And I remember my tears on a silver string

As a cut Moon bleeds

A cut Moon bleeds

This is the best thing that you’ve ever heard

Just listen to these four Schoenberg nerds

One for my intravenous crowd

And for the clown connected all the time

Like a spine through every piece of sound

Mate Ka Moris Ukun Rasik An

So I won’t stay here anymore

White whale opening the door

Everything comes, everything goes

But not this axiom

That I remember having everything

Was like nothing to me

Nothing to me

And I found my tears on a silver string

As a cut Moon bleeds

A cut Moon bleeds

Yes I remember everything

Was like nothing to me

Nothing to me

And I found my tears on a silver string

As a cut Moon bleeds

A cut Moon bleeds