Owen (USA)
Too Many Moons (Live)
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 terrified with fear
With summer's sun comes
New blood to bathe in
I can't swim, but I'll dip a toe in
So don't wait up
'Cause I'm not coming home
'Til my 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
Therе's so many moons
And I'm but one man