Oh Cindy, where has the moon gone?


Tell me Cindy, where the moon resides
because I'm searching I'm searching
but I can't find it tonight. Hey love,
please tell me do tell me which way
the moon hides. Because I'm looking
I'm looking and with nothing in sight
it's a quarter to nine. My eyelids are
heavy and my chest is thumping for
I worry I worry this cycle is numbing.
Cindy, oh sweety oh honey I've a
weighing heart with a platonic depression
but when the stars shine bright the night
feels alright and my mouth pours nouns
like a catholic confession I've an unhealthy
obsession and I can't I can't let go.

Oh Cindy, where has the moon gone?