Full moon, we see our breath in a blue glow. I follow you to the bar in the snow And then we roll around in your sheets And watch our habits become a routine. And we'll fall asleep eventually. And I'll move away, forget today someday.
Meditate, I expand on the floor, Floating in pennies and microphone cords. Repeat mistakes, you're easy to erase And I abstain, ideal falls in to place. But luck will fail And others will pale And I'll think of you. And I'll think I tried it Or I will deny it But it's not true.
No one reminds me That better won't find me And I won't learn. Tiger, tiger. I play with fire And I get burned.
