Trying to press

What you might be feeling

Why suppress

What you might be needing



You missed the moon on Monday morning

You were lying in your sin

You missed the moon on Monday morning

Because you don't mean anything to anyone, anymore



Why confess

Well you wouldn't need to

Because on your desk

There's more to be seen to



By the time just keep on ticking

Until I get my sweet release

By the time just keep on winding

Until this cold-stop has ceased

And everyone can see the sun



I've send underwater, slept with your daughter

She told me what your rule book read

I've been to the slaughter, slept with your daughter

So won't you let me have my head

And then I can see the sun



You missed the moon on Monday morning

You were lying in your sin

You missed the moon on Monday morning

Because you don't mean anything to anyone, anymore



By the time just keep on ticking

Until I get my sweet release

And down this road I'll keep on winding

Until this cold-stop has ceased

And everyone can see the sun

Everyone can see the sun

Everyone can see the sun

Everyone can see the sun



I've send underwater, slept with your daughter

She told me what your rule book read

I've been to the slaughter, slept with your daughter

So won't you let me have my head

And then I can see the sun