Lyrics WHY? – Weak Moon
Text:
Under a weak moon
The streetlights paint tree shadows on dinosaur asphalt
Turn on the high-beams when it gets too thick
The phone lines cut clouds
The trees, they need braces
And wherever I sit down
A parking meter springs up
Earth is cold and it’s almost June
Oh, my
And wherever I sit down
A parking meter springs up
Earth is cold and it’s almost June
Oh, my
I’ve been my shining my shoulders for the big game
It’s time
Oh, my
