The Moon Is High

I have your name written
Under my palm
Touches everything i touch
(I’m tired…)
I have your hand
Watching over my skin
And when i’m asleep…
I’m over what you’re not in
It’s so old.
The sun is bright
But i’m inside
The moon is high
But i’m inside.
I have your name written
Under my palm
Touches everything i touch
I have your ink
Pulsing under my skin
And into the night…