Pass me now, a skeleton in the trunk and I'm emptied out.
Endless drives and a dry mouth I keep shut up so tight.
My name is lunar, I was born to phase.
When you look right at me, tell me, can you feel the change?
I stay up all night. I wish I had your name, you're always right,
around, when I feel left out, when I feel drained out and down.
I look for you in every cracked window,
in every empty road that never takes me home.
I allot my time to dancing in a dim light,
and my darkest days are never at night.
When the sun is harsh, and you're glowing too bright,
you won't find me when I get this high.
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