When the moon begins to cry
Cold winds whispering good nights
Close the door, lock out the dark
Recover it inside your heart
Creeping from behind the bushes
Lingering to steal your breath
Nothingness consumes all life
Suffering trapped inside
Suffering trapped inside
Rising sun won't have to cope
Stressed out by desperate thoughts
Blinded by it's brightest lie
All the fun ways I could die
This existence is defeat
I can feel it in my dreams
There might be love, there might be light
But not for me, not tonight
When the moon begins to cry
Cold winds whispering good nights
Close the door, lock out the dark
Recover it inside your heart
There's no fucking Shelter