I called it

I called it

I called it

The moonsea.

It is a cruel dream.

At the end of my day,your gravity reaches.

Such a long way.

Here in the moonsea.

It is a cruel dream.

Don't share the past.

If you won't share your heart.

All that we share is the view of these stars.

There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back.

There's an eyelash on the broad,does she wear black?

I called it

I called it

I called it

All the violence that I swore you could have back.

There's red varnish on the door,I don't wear that.

I called it

I called it

I called it

The moonsea.

It is a cruel dream.

From up so high,I can hardly decide.

If you're waving hello or waving goodbye.

Here in the moonsea.

It is a cruel dream.

Don't share the past.

If you won't share your heart.

All that we share is the view of these stars.

There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back.

There's an eyelash on the broad,does she wear black?

I called it

I called it

I called it

The moonsea.

All the violence that I swore you could have back.

There's red varnish on the door,I don't wear that.

I called it

I called it

I called it (the moonsea)

And I'll be at the back of your mind.

I'll be at the front of the line.

And I'll be at the back of your mind.

I'll be at the front of the line.

Waiting for you.

There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back.

There's an eyelash on the broad,does she wear black?

I called it

I called it

I called it

The moonsea.

All the violence that I swore you could have back.

There's red varnish on the door,I don't wear that.

I called it

I called it

I called it

The moonsea.