Alexa Borden - Almost Moon Lyrics
Harvest moonrise.A trail of glittered black collidesin your war-scarred, worn eyes.They're searching for adjustmentto its light.White crisp linen.You're stifled in the crinkled sheetsand your skin is glistening.Weathered, lined, and flushed out from the heat.We're withering, the ending has come too soon.Will you stay here with me under the almost moon?Listen to me, we dont need to see high noon.We can dream forever under the almost moon.Early pink dawn.The quiver of the robins calland your chest is pulsing slowelyto the ryhthm of its song.Pastel cracked lips.You lick them to moisten the red and yourub your eyelids.A sigh drifts out to fade, and to forget.We're withering, the ending has come too soon.Will you stay here with me under the almost moon?Listen to me, we dont need to see high noon.We can dream forever under the almost moon.We're withering, the ending has come too soon.Will you stay here with me under the almost moon?Listen to me, we dont need to see high noon.We can dream forever under the almost moon.
