Weighing that silver

There with your hands

In no position to make demands

Got what you wanted

Oh very nice

But every kiss must have a price



I'm getting tired of

Being denied of

Saying the same old things

And those tears aren't gonna mend

These broken wings

Red moon



All that I've witnessed

Hard to believe

I can still find it in me

To be so naive

Cry on your pillow

Into the night

'cause saying you're sorry

Won't make it right



I'm getting tired of

Being denied of

Things getting in my way

And if I'm quiet

That's 'cause there's nothing left to say

Yeah if I'm quiet

That's 'cause there's nothing left to say



Red moon

Red moon

Red moon

Red moon