hey there moonlight, my eyes are brewing;
where can i fix this unfixed problem?
how can i destroy this poison prophecy?
i'm tired of saying it's going to be alright. . .
I just want to hug myself with a blanket.

hey there moonlight, why am i not pretty?
people dated, people married but here I am,
alone with the heart of a lover's seed,
a mind that keeps you complete but . . .
i'm never pretty so why am I dreaming of it?

hey there moonlight, you broke my heart.
you told me about utopia, but you gave me dystopia.
i ask for a lover but you answered unrequited love. . .
am I not enough for genuine love?

hey there moonlight, twilight became my mornings;
i stare at the ceiling, dropping this pin-drop silence,
the walls are empty, life's clearly in jeopardy.
the pillows embraced me with no judgment;
as my problems are still brewing like a coffee.