Might as well be on the moon
This darkside is still bright as day
There's no one around me now
A reach and a stretch and I'm shaking
I'm shaking in this unknown space
If someone could see, oh how they'd hate what they found
They'd realize that I know not what to do
I open my eyes. Stare into the covers
Black oil is dripping. The fan is still spinning
Dress for no one
Repeat the motions
Repeat, repeat, repeat
Peak out of the windows, my ears to the humming
Act like I can fix it. The water is boiling
The shower needs bleaching The ivory is blinding
The silence, it eats, it eats
Organize by color. Eyes start their crossing
The dishes are spinning
My hair must be thinning
Put me back together
Assemble each piece
By piece, by piece, by piece
The grass needs some cutting
It never stops growing
I catch my reflection
Look into dark circles
Recalling your features
The Image is hazy
You retreat, retreat, retreat
Might as well be on the moon (The image is hazy. You retreat, retreat, retreat)
Might as well be on the moon (Assemble me back together. Each piece, by piece)
Any luck, we'll be together soon (Repeat the motions. Repeat, repeat, repeat)
Might as well be on the moon in a quarantine daydream
(The ivory is blinding. The silence it eats, it eats)