Tropical Fuck Storm
Moonburn
[Verse 1]
We're all secrets
Being seen
We all dream about
Detours that ain't real
Hung juries
Cheap music
Yeah but if you get the best of me
I'm returning your keys
[Chorus]
Lights out lookouts
Staying past closed
And high noonin'
Honey moonin'
Moonburn
But don't worry
Come to me
[Verse 2]
You're out roaming and never home
And you've left no turn un-stoned
And you're out late dying to be everything
But you don't tell me nothing
Oh!
[Verse 3]
Home
Oh well good morning
You're sounding hoarse
And every new day's just more remorse
And I'm nuts too, [?]
You've got to let, let, let
Me be a warm regret
(Hey) Best of me, oh the best of me
Are you gonna let, let, let
Me be a warm regret?
You've got the best of me
Oh best of me
Oh you've got to let, let, let
Let me be a warm
Home