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