It still kills me that your happy and believe me,
I know how terrible of a thing that is it to say...

It’s like there is a tornado inside of me,
it’s ripping apart everything violently...

I never knew my name translated to “the moon...
Maybe that’s why I am the way I am...

You always believed in things like love and bad...
I never truly did...

My mother told me it’s best to not focus on the...
So ever since you left me, I dismiss you before...