All I've been trying to do is tell you I'm still scared
All I've been trying to hide is just how much I care
There's reasons for breaking our ties and telling you lies I can't fit
All I've been trying to say is how I'm such a mess
I'll be your favorite word to say
I'll be your moon, I'll be your gold
You'll be my night to fill the space
You'll be my moon, I'll be your gold


How can I hold you so close when I'm thinking of somebody else?
How can I treat you so right when I know that you're only the hell?
The reason you're here is to deal with my fear, I hate being alone
How can I do this to you yet you still always answer the phone?