tonight the moon is playing tricks again feeling sea sick again and the whole world could just dissolve…into a glass of water I've been good 'cause I know you don't want me to do you really want me to be blue as you… it's her daylight that gets me though we've been here before…last time you scratched at my door the moon was naked and cold I was like a two year old who just wanted more if you wear that velvet dress but if you wear that velvet dress if you wear that velvet dress but if you wear that velvet dress tonight the moon has drawn its curtains (tonight the moon is a mirrorball) it's a private show no one else going to know (light flickers from across the hall I'm wanting) who'll catch the star when it falls… sunlight sunlight fills my room if you wear that velvet dress it's sharp and it's clear but nothing at all like the moon… it's okay…the struggle for things not to say I never listened to you anyway and I got my own hands to pray