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Matt Holubowski - Moon Rising Lyrics




Conspire to end
The night hours spent aware
I think I am thinking
I only breathe and stare

No mask on, no filter
I can't be seen like this
You're living a lie
Why can't you be yourself for once?

Me in the early moon rising
Her in her garden hiding
The pink hue turned on me
Like the cold hearted dew

We were in full blown blooming
You were a rose petal glowing
I was a poppy covered in blow
Like you don't wanna know
Unconscious, I see it
I can't go on like this
The purpose, what purpose?
I don't believe in God

Me in the early moon rising
Her in her garden hiding
The pink hue turned on me
Like the cold-hearted do

Our free will, we found it
It's on the internet
You went there, can't find it
You took the scenic route, I bet

Me in the early moon rising
Her in her garden hiding
The pink hue turned on me
Like the cold-hearted dew
We were in full blown blooming
You were a rose petal glowing
I was a poppy covered in blow
Like you don't wanna know

That goddamn calendar burning
The patience in her waning
I found her leaving by the lake
She was floating away
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Conspire to end
The night hours spent aware
I think I am thinking
I only breathe and stare

No mask on, no filter
I can't be seen like this
You're living a lie
Why can't you be yourself for once?

Me in the early moon rising
Her in her garden hiding
The pink hue turned on me
Like the cold hearted dew

We were in full blown blooming
You were a rose petal glowing
I was a poppy covered in blow
Like you don't wanna know
Unconscious, I see it
I can't go on like this
The purpose, what purpose?
I don't believe in God

Me in the early moon rising
Her in her garden hiding
The pink hue turned on me
Like the cold-hearted do

Our free will, we found it
It's on the internet
You went there, can't find it
You took the scenic route, I bet

Me in the early moon rising
Her in her garden hiding
The pink hue turned on me
Like the cold-hearted dew
We were in full blown blooming
You were a rose petal glowing
I was a poppy covered in blow
Like you don't wanna know

That goddamn calendar burning
The patience in her waning
I found her leaving by the lake
She was floating away
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Writer: Connor Seidel, Marc Andre Landry, Marianne Houle, Mathieu Holubowski, Simon Angel, Stephane Bergeron
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)


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