Phildel - Moonsea

I called it the moonsea
It is a cruel dream
At the end of my day your gravity reaches
Such a long way

Here in the moonsea
It is a cruel dream
Don't share your past, if you won't share your heart
All that we share is the view of these stars

There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back
There's an eyelash on the board, does she wear black?

(I called it, I called it, I called it)
All the violence that I swore you could have back
There's red varnish on the door, I don't wear that

(I called it, I called it)
I called it the moonsea
It is a cruel dream
From up so high, I can hardly decide
If you're waving hello or waving goodbye
Here in the moonsea
It is a cruel dream
Don't share your past, if you won't share your heart
All that we share is the view of these stars

There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back
There's an eyelash on the board, does she wear black?

(I called it, I called it, I called it — moonsea)
All the violence that I swore you could have back
There's red varnish on the door, I don't wear that

(I called it, I called it, I called it)

And I'll be at the back of your mind
I'll be at the front of the line
And I'll be at the back of your mind
I'll be at the front of the line
Waiting for you

There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back
There's an eyelash on the board, does she wear black?

(I called it, I called it, I called it — moonsea)
All the violence that I swore you could have back
There's red varnish on the door, I don't wear that

(I called it, I called it, I called it)
The moonsea