The Moon Versus Us

Category: Writing




Hearts Are Toys

Oh my, look at the time

The year’s gone by, with one more year

Honey, change your mind

Goodbye, lonely nights

Hello, to any arms that will hold me tighter than you did

Come around and taste my poison

Hearts are toys, through city noise

I can hear yours wound and beating

And I don’t believe in love at all

No I don’t believe in love at all

Oh I don’t believe in love at all

To you my love, I owe it all

Well, you want to talk about how you are a brick wall

Honey against you, I had no hope at all




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