It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
I wasn't being childlike
But begging at the moonlight
Walk to the stairs when you know I'm there
Covered in a thistle of cat hair
I lock my stare on your one eye, Mikey
Baby, we miss you
You're lying in your screened-in tent every day in my mind
The front of my stomach in the couch at night
Perpetually, right next to me
And the windowsill don't look the same
Without your beautiful coat like a lion's mane
Nine lives, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
In the bushes you're calling me out
How many times was I just in the house
I laugh with a sigh of relief
We still play games among serious mistakes
Crying on the floor, but you tickle my face
I fell into that stare
With your one eye, Mikey
Baby, we miss you
You're lying in your screened-in tent every day in my mind
The front of my stomach in the couch at night
Perpetually, right next to me
And the windowsill don't look the same
Without your beautiful coat like a lion's mane
Nine lives, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Begging At The Moonlight Video (MV)
Performed By: Northwest
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Dominic Sandefur, Sarah Bennett, Noah Bennett, Blake Fletcher, Lukas Needham
Northwest - Begging At The Moonlight Lyrics
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It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
I wasn't being childlike
But begging at the moonlight
Walk to the stairs when you know I'm there
Covered in a thistle of cat hair
I lock my stare on your one eye, Mikey
Baby, we miss you
You're lying in your screened-in tent every day in my mind
The front of my stomach in the couch at night
Perpetually, right next to me
And the windowsill don't look the same
Without your beautiful coat like a lion's mane
Nine lives, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
In the bushes you're calling me out
How many times was I just in the house
I laugh with a sigh of relief
We still play games among serious mistakes
Crying on the floor, but you tickle my face
I fell into that stare
With your one eye, Mikey
Baby, we miss you
You're lying in your screened-in tent every day in my mind
The front of my stomach in the couch at night
Perpetually, right next to me
And the windowsill don't look the same
Without your beautiful coat like a lion's mane
Nine lives, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
I wasn't being childlike
But begging at the moonlight
Walk to the stairs when you know I'm there
Covered in a thistle of cat hair
I lock my stare on your one eye, Mikey
Baby, we miss you
You're lying in your screened-in tent every day in my mind
The front of my stomach in the couch at night
Perpetually, right next to me
And the windowsill don't look the same
Without your beautiful coat like a lion's mane
Nine lives, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
In the bushes you're calling me out
How many times was I just in the house
I laugh with a sigh of relief
We still play games among serious mistakes
Crying on the floor, but you tickle my face
I fell into that stare
With your one eye, Mikey
Baby, we miss you
You're lying in your screened-in tent every day in my mind
The front of my stomach in the couch at night
Perpetually, right next to me
And the windowsill don't look the same
Without your beautiful coat like a lion's mane
Nine lives, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Writer: Dominic Sandefur, Sarah Bennett, Noah Bennett, Blake Fletcher, Lukas Needham
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid