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Moon Repeats Video (MV)




Performed By: Profit Drama
Length: 5:40
Written by: Trevor Martell




Profit Drama - Moon Repeats Lyrics




I know something inside of you speaks to me
No matter where we go, your moon repeats
We're howling for a heat stream
It's so demanding to play the tip of your finger

A moment comes, the stars align
And, your eclipse is my design
But, we can't stay too late
There's all this fate around
So, let's take a sail and make our movement last
Before the storm collects and stops us in our tracks

Cause I know something inside of you speaks to me
No matter where we go, your moon repeats
We're howling for a heat stream
It's so demanding to play the tip of your finger

The ocean, it slips in even flow
The river is calm and it takes us home
No longer a mirror do I look
It's your eyes of black satin on fire
When I wonder where I belong
Your steps creek
And, we take to the hills and run
Until we reach for Isis

Cause I know something inside of you speaks to me
No matter where we go, your moon repeats
We're howling for a heat stream
It's so demanding to play the tip of your finger
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I know something inside of you speaks to me
No matter where we go, your moon repeats
We're howling for a heat stream
It's so demanding to play the tip of your finger

A moment comes, the stars align
And, your eclipse is my design
But, we can't stay too late
There's all this fate around
So, let's take a sail and make our movement last
Before the storm collects and stops us in our tracks

Cause I know something inside of you speaks to me
No matter where we go, your moon repeats
We're howling for a heat stream
It's so demanding to play the tip of your finger

The ocean, it slips in even flow
The river is calm and it takes us home
No longer a mirror do I look
It's your eyes of black satin on fire
When I wonder where I belong
Your steps creek
And, we take to the hills and run
Until we reach for Isis

Cause I know something inside of you speaks to me
No matter where we go, your moon repeats
We're howling for a heat stream
It's so demanding to play the tip of your finger
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Writer: Trevor Martell
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