Know the feel of your hate through the wall
Forward facing incisors and claws
Made crying eyes
Turn grim and snide
Know the years can't lie
Know you must have been made for moonlight
Been waiting to make it all night
While the ceiling covered in stars
Pink blossoms line your halls
No bedroom walls
We fifteen years and a hundred days
Got the same old aching
Same old ways
Still poisoned
Same old haze
Baby look how the moon ascend!
Know your shoreline bend
How your hand extend
Long as we been friends
By a dune not overheard
When the half a moon
From the cloud emerged
Oh moonlit curves
Oh lips that whisper
Slur
No noun
No verb
That's how you get a wave transferred
I can feel your hate through the wall
Forward facing incisors and claws
Well the crying eyes
Gone grim and snide
Cause the years can't lie
And we got eyes that see nothing at all
And how we feel just how we evolved
Burn a wand of sage
For the wars we wage
Decisions made
When we was half this age