Owen (USA)
Too Many Moons
Au revoir, bonne chatte

There's too many moons
And I'm but one man
You know I like to get lost without you
And return with dirty thoughts about you

So don't wait up
'Cause I'm not coming home
'Til my insides hit the floor

Bonne nuit, martyr
There's so many moons
And you're paralyzed with fear

With summer's sun comes
New blood to bathe in
I can't swim but I'll dip a toe in

Don't wait up
'Cause I'm not coming home
'Til these demons get bored

In mirrored eyes I see kerosene
And you've got my matches
(Just don't ask me to stay)
Bonjour, chère épouse
There's too many moons
And I'm but one man