And I stayed dreaming
With the illusion on my back
With hopes kept in a pants torn pocket
In the bottomless trunk of my disappointments
Barely moving through time
Obsessed with seeing you
My eyes reddened
My mind was wilting
Perhaps the moon wasn't yet full
Perhaps time was diminishing our desire
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps, perhaps it's the moon
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps, perhaps it's our desire, perhaps
And I was kept in suspense
With a brief story
In the lowest levels of my heartbeats
Amidst the implausibility of my frustrations
Barely moving through time
Obsessed with seeing you
My eyes reddened
My mind was wilting
Perhaps the moon wasn't yet full
Perhaps time was diminishing our desire
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps, perhaps it's the moon
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps, perhaps it's our desire, perhaps
Perhaps the moon wasn't yet full
Perhaps time was diminishing our desire
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps, perhaps it's the moon
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps, perhaps it's our desire, perhaps