Infidel Casrtratie - Tika & The dissident

The moon is too scary to be real

One hearts are too weary to feel

We might not make it after all

Cuts and bruises, fall after fall

To the death bed of hope we crawl

Might not make it at all

We wanted a wonderful home, but home is a long way to go

I hold on to your words when you said that you’ll die trying

And once we thought we were in heaven

Now heavens reserved for the dead

I hold on to your words when you said that you’ill die trying

The moon is a long way to go

Our heart’s on the doorstep of doom

The moon

from: Tika & The dissident album The Headless Songstress