If I go to sleep at 7
It’ll be better
My burning heart
Is asking to be comforted

Early in the morning
If I think less
Will it be better? no
I’m depressed

We’re going to the moon
Tell me you’ll give me the moon
Just comfort me
Just tell me we’re gonna leave

Your kind interest
I don’t know if you mean it

With my thorny words
Just like always, through it
I try to block you out
But my heart seeps out
It keeps asking for more water
Mumbling
I can’t help it

Words left unsaid
Are stacked up
Now I can’t even see the end
I have nothing to say

So many thoughts
Waiting for your call
For love?
I was crazy

We’re going to the moon
Tell me you’ll give me the moon
Just comfort me
Just tell me we’re gonna leave

Your kind interest
I don’t know if you mean it

With my thorny words
Just like always, through it
I try to block you out
But my heart seeps out
It keeps asking for more water
Mumbling
I can’t help it

Everyone tells me
We’re so similar
That’s why we won’t work
What the heck, that’s even better
Even if we have the same scars
Now we can’t help it

Can’t help it
They say it can’t be helped

Can’t help it

To make you better