Moon Moon

Moon Moon - Microphones

I got pulled out by the tide

And I found myself inside

A blanket on the dune

With a balled up magnetic moon

Waves crashing at my feet

I stood up to breath in heat

'I called you out to see'

I saw deeper into me

But where did I drift to

The current pulled you two

We floated fast and through

Where am I

We floated fast and through

The tide left us on a dune

I got dug up next to you