April 12
0:23
But they don't understand You're all I had You're all I had At night, when the stars light up my room I sit by myself Talking to the moon Tryna get to you In hopes you're on the other side Talking to me too Or am I a fool who sits alone Talking to the moon?Sometimes I wish you were. On the otherside, talking back. But I know what it is. I know what it isn't. And why it's those ways.