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