La Lune - King Krule

Sins will swallow explicit

Kinks of hollow mystic

That sit deep in a limp twitch

Turns a pale tanner

Handspan a hammer

Consults a cold manner

That lies deep in the grammar

Mono inner collision

Born to mid decision

Born bare invision

Just to master a sigh

They found reasons to try

Clone the sea at night

Brave waves bathe the eye

Well I crave ways to dry

Well I was raised to the moon

Just to hold a gaze with you

Cross the other side

It won’t be long till you’re inside

Till you’re inside my heart

Used heat cooling

Steady steeps falling

Brain keeps stooping to avoid

Thoughts of matter

Pristine platter replicates the flatter of a nervous crane

Some won’t understand and it my deplete a man

By seeping through the cracks of bland

They found reasons to try

Clone the sea at night

Brave waves bathe the eye

Well I crave ways to dry

See I was raised to the moon

Just to hold a gaze with a view

Across the other side

It won’t be long till you’re inside

Till you’re inside my heart

Till you’re inside

Till you’re inside my heart

To be with you, such a view

To be elevated to you

To be elevated to you