The Moon کے بول

Thought I did but then I don't feel much anymore The string between bad and good Is a little misunderstood Oh, and then it turns to doubt And then you kick and sceam and cast me out And all that I know is true is I'm hollow as the ocean's blue Lonely days I await you Shadows and graves I'll be visiting soon Will I ever, will I ever see the moon again? Tossed and turned can't figure out If humans have all rung down Where there going I dont know for sure But they, they hide and hide and hide Who will know when they return as they've They've all turned to ash and burned Well at a road side at night I think that my love's run out Lonely days I await you Shadows and graves ill be visitng soon Will I ever, will I ever see the moon again?