Lucy Arnell - Crazy Moon

Crazy moon, I'm crazy over you
Heavy on a dock in June

Out here, says he'll die on his own
And death is his friend now and in the end
And he'll die on his own terms

If you have no objective, then you have no perspective on the burden of the way
He took a look in the eyes of a crow high in the sky for a wise point of view

Out here, says he'll die on his own
And death is his friend now and in the end
And he'll die on his own terms

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