Moon Child

The midnight bell rings, more, more, more
The midnight owl screams, more, more, more

Moonchild, moonchild, why must you keep me up all night
Moonchild, moonchild, how do you keep my dark so bright

The night keeps talking to me, it keeps settling, it keeps leveling me
To a man I have become, feel so numb, feel so numb
In my [A]feelings, the man I have become, feel so numb
In my [A]feelings, the man I have become

The midnight bell ɾings, more, more, more
The midnight owl screams, more, more, more
The midnight bell ɾings, more, more, more
The midnight owl screams, more, more, more
The midnight bell ɾings, more, more, more
The midnight owl screams, more, more, more
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