| Lyrics: | There's a smog moon, in the amber sky, wavering and burning like a golden lie
I fell so far, I
didn't think I'd make it back
We are all made, as an afterthought,
Destined to believe that
we are what we are not
I'm afraid, but I don't need to tell you that
There's a smog
moon coming I can always feel it
The cartoon trees cannot conceal it
When it's high up in
the sky, it almost looks like it is white
When it's high up in the sky, it almost looks
like
There's a lost man, with a bitter soul, Only for a moment,
Did life make him
whole
And while he was, he thought he was invincible
There's a smog moon coming I can
always feel it
The cartoon trees cannot conceal it
When it's high up in the sky, it almost
looks like it is white
When it's high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is
white
They're not your words, but you're reciting the lines
You don't mean a thing, but
you exist in their minds
How does it feel, when they have turned out the lights?
'Cause you
know they sooner would get rid of you, than fight.
And the dark night, has the strongest
pull
We both know that staying young, can take its toll
Are you afraid of finding out you're
over that
There's a smog moon coming I can always feel it
The cartoon trees cannot
conceal it
When it's high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is white
When it's high up
in the sky, it almost looks like it is white
When it's high up in the sky, it almost looks like
it is white
When it's high up in the sky, it almost looks like
It's white |
