I wish we would've held hands
On this here late night dip
can we make this late night trip just a night of weeping and beholdings
instead of how we be trying to fuck me out my blues
point me out the stars
show me Jupiter and Mars
not worried about those in cars
what we living on
it's oblivion
like a kitten a lion
hanging on the tip
but lying on the lip
of our truths
in the blood red moon
can we make this late night trip just a night of weeping and beholdings
instead of how we be trying to fuck me out my blues
point me out the stars
show me Jupiter and Mars
not worried about those in cars
what we living on
it's oblivion
like a kitten a lion
hanging on the tip
but lying on the lip
of our truths
in the blood red moon