I have lost my lullaby.
Regained a new one in an unexpected way,
a safe guard coming forth to catch me...one I never really loved or undertsood..

Hey moon, please forget to fall down.

I am afraid of what lies ahead.

Hey moon, dont you go down.
Sugar cane in the easy morning.
Weathervanes my one and lonely..

What morning is easy.
I ask that to you, as the one that I shall waken too shall not be.

I know the worlds is a broken bone.
But melt your headaches.
Call it home.

Home. I dont believe I want one anymore.
But I have calmed some, to lip synching along..
the cold water of my bath suffocatingly deliberate.

You are at the top of my lungs
drawn to the ones that never yawn...

I think thats how the last bit goes.
Ohh.. how did they know my life so well.

I need to talk to a certain someone..
desperately.
I am here only for that reason,
as you are not available.

Goodnight moon.
Please, forget to fall down....