Laika (USA) – Under a Waning Moon (Plus C’est la Même Chose) Lyrics

Under a Waning Moon (Plus C’est la Même Chose) – Laika (USA) Lyrics

Your sibilance took form

And wrapped around me still

All night long

And I cried there in your arms

But you held me just to smother my sobs

Take me down

In your parents little cottage we called a house

Let me dance

Under star signs you said I'd never understand

I'd never understand your master plan

Vines grip around my head

They pierce my throat arrowhead

I'm bleeding out on your flowerbed

My face blooms blackish red

And theres nothing left to be said

So drop the kids off and go to work

I'll cook for you even when it hurts

And I'll make our bed an effigy

Of the love we shared when you met me

I'll find a place downtown with the rooms we always wanted

And I will raze your garden just because I feel so haunted

I'll write a thousand songs to make you feel loved again

And kill the thoughts of leaving that run rampant in your head

Tonight I'll find someone to hold me tight

Just to keep you off my mind

God doesnt love you like I do