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Apple of My Eye
01:46
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My cherry coloured punk
Now that your ship has sunk
And you swim with my monsters of the deep
I will be your mattress
Absorbing all your stress
So you can shut your eyes and drift to sleep
Oh apple of my eye
You know you make me sigh
The two of us fit just like a glove
Oh apple of my eye
You know you make me fly
And see the world from so far above
With your bubblegum lips
And the way your tongue flips
You whisper honey oil in my ear
This temporary smile
Will make it all worthwhile
When it runs its course and ends in tears
Oh apple of my eye
You know you make me sigh
The two of us fit just like a glove
Oh apple of my eye
You know you make me fly
And see the world from so far above
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2. |
Bonnie's Bubble
02:37
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Bonnie's bubble you just
Could not pop it
Bonnie was a different
Kind of girl
Bonnie put you in her
Favorite pocket
Bonnie could not
Understand the world
Bonnie cut you and you
Won't stop bleeding
Bonnie sowed you into
Her blue jeans
Bonnie screamed at you
Who are you seeing
Bonnie said she saw you
In her dreams
Bonnie where has your mind gone again
You were just seeing what you dream
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Baltimore
04:06
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Trying to write makes me feel like an idiot
It's obvious enough that I've lost my spirit
I'm focusing hard on the way I'm feeling
And there's not enough time to feel like I'm living anymore
My feet are so fucking sore
I want to lay and die on the floor
My feet are so very sore
Avoiding the grates and sidewalks at 5:30
Avoiding the roaches and things that are dirty
My mom always said I had a detailed eye
But it's only that I'm terrified and don't wanna die in Baltimore
My feet are so very sore
I want to lay and die on your floor
My feet are so fucking sore
I'll never move a muscle again
I miss all my friends
I never wanted to be so busy
I'm so tired of the city
And i've only really been here for like 3 weeks
Reading Mark Frost and picking at my fingernails
I'm pretty self conscious sometimes about my fingernails
The clothes I've been living in reek of espresso
It's a smell that I've grown fond of and I hope it never goes away
Day in, day out it's the same
Sometimes they ask for my name
But each day's always the same
I'll never move a muscle again
I miss all my friends
I never wanted to be so busy
I'm so tired of the city
And so far I've been here about year
Trying to write makes me feel like an idiot
It's obvious enough that I've lost my spirit :(
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4. |
Lies
02:33
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Synthetic Potions
Leak into the oceans
Cause no commotion
Till you try to swim
Man in the steeple
Lying to the people
Distorted evil
From a glorified chimp
The rich get richer
And the gap gets bigger
Not a pretty picture
If you're not living with
When money's moving
It is all consuming
The man is used to
Spitting lies through his teeth
You can't escape all of these lies
Through tunnel vision
Endless repetition
A fact of fiction
Fed to those who don't see
Huge corporations
Commit tax evasion
Give out donations
Buying all they could need
The coast is flooding
And the time is coming
There will be nothing
That's escaping the heat
The water's rising
And it's not surprising
People are living
Up to march in the streets
You can't escape all of these LIES
LIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS
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Forgiveness is a Curtain
04:18
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The color of grey fills my brain
There are words that you say
But the wind and the ocean all drown them
We are close in the dark
And it feels like my heart
Finally found it's way out of your shadow
We hold pictures and laugh
And we're waiting for Kyle to come back
We can all talk together
We can feel and forgive
Reminisce and relive
All of our precious memories as friends
We're talking and talking
Till nothing's left for me to say
Talking and talking
I'm tired of your weight in my brain
Talking and talking
You've no clue the guilt I contain
Walking and walking
My head hurts I'm walking away
Can't find the right words to say
I'll be wrong anyway
Even if I say something to Steve
There's a give and a take
And I'm stuck twelve feet deep in this lake
And I can't fucking breathe
Keeping my head in the dark
Is a walk in the park
Versus trying to maybe go see you
I've just learned and I know
Even if you don't really think so
And I don't know what to do
We're talking and talking
Till nothing's left for me to say
Talking and talking and talking
I'm tired of your weight in my brain
Talking and talking and talking
You've no clue the guilt I contain
Walking and walking and walking
Just fuck it, I'm walking away
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