From Luna~Ticks to Lovers
Tell the moon I'm out again And this time it's not me, So it's gotta be you Parting the oceans in our bodies For we are full of salty water too So dry your eyes my friend In the morning we'll both try again I do love the way She's making us move But my love, it's not me this time around I can promise it truly So I guess it's Gotta' be you
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