They sleep in seperate houses.
Writter's block gone. (t=o) Comment b'chaz.
"You take the edge off"
At the top of this wheel is the edge of this city (and you)
You look so fluent as you move around this skyline
Theres a ringing in my ears ,
And a pounding in my chest.
And the moon is so jealous.
The moon is so jealous.
So, wrap our arms around my waist.
And tonight.
Like you've been doing this all your life.
because there isn't much time
Untill morning comes, knocking out the night.
And were back to the starting line.
The bright lights lift you beyond
This circus of a mess
And blind this dark to the screaming past.
And tonight
This night is in love and the moon is so jealous.