Moon - Bowling Shoes

Shove me

Lovely

I get caught up in one too many

Problems

I’m a problem

Darling

I can’t comprehend

These markings made by pen

Things I’ll never understand

at age nineteen

Morning comes too soon

I’m gonna wake up on the

Morning comes too soon

I wanna wake up on the

Moon

Don’t know why

I end up all alone

Far too many times

Fall asleep

My opinions don’t make sense

Feeling like I lost my head

at age nineteen

Morning comes too soon

I’m gonna wake up on the

Mornings come too soon

And I don’t wanna wake