Man on the moon
Long Island ice teas
And late night walks by the beach
Alone I wouldn’t mind
But someone I’d like by my side
The waves crashing the shore
Like the thoughts in my mind
C’mon let’s run towards the moon
But the moon is far, you say
Just like my dreams, i can’t help but add
And i know you aren’t real
Oh i wish you were though
I hope against it all
Well knowing you’re just a figment of my imagination
Don’t try to lie
I figured you all out
Only coming out when the sun goes down
A sly smile and always an apology on the lips
I know i made you up when my meds were lost under the bed
Too scared to look under
Somwhere along the line i let you take over
And honestly I’d choose you
Without a doubt
A pretty face with reassuring lies
A warm hand to hold mine
For a walk along the beach
Late at night
Downing long Island ice teas