Moonchild Lyrics

So much for last impressions

Vacant just beneath the skin

Guess no one likes it

And not for nothing

Your false offerings of night

Thrive my soul in starlight

Though gray is woven

Inside this empty chest

That's where desert scorpions shape the nest

I'm nothing without

Your hearts perception vague

Hence why it's here I rest my head

Sleeping through oblivion

Intended for suppression

Vacant just beneath the skin

Because no one likes it

And not for nothing

Your false offerings of night

Consign your claim as moonchild

Though gray is woven

Inside this empty chest

I swear desert scorpions shaped your nest here

I'm nothing if not

So godforsaken that

I'd put my faith in you to rest