A stifled cry, A year gone by
A crossroad frozen in time
Like stones in my shoes, So I just can't move
Midnight Hung the Moon
A sly mistake, A bough that breaks
An end not nearing a rhyme
Twisted and bound, Tied to the ground
Midnight Hung the Moon
Say that you're leaving, Tell me you're leaving
Say that you're gone
Say that I'm sorry, I'll tell you I'm sorry
Say goodbye
Say that you're leaving, Tell me you're leaving
Say that you're gone
Say that I'm sorry, I'll tell you I'm sorry
Past is over
Midnight Hung the Moon
A spinning clock, An empty dock
A web entangled with crime
Blade of a knife, Yet I'm still alive
Midnight Hung the Moon
Midnight Hung the Moon
Midnight Hung the Moon
Midnight Hung the Moon
Midnight Hung the Moon