Текст песни
The strangest one, now i m your moon
The strangest one, and every singer should be sung Young, with strangers looking in tonight
But it s your turn to get your own love song, and every singer should be sung
Now i m your moon, suddenly somehow i ve become, now i m your moon
Admit the things that i admit, and every singer should be sung to i fight against that space, you hold them in the palm of your hand
You hold them in the palm of your hand, you hold them in the palm of your hand, you hold me too
should be sung to
This view is saving me even if you can t see, admit the things that i admit, that others filled and i faced
Every mother has been a child too, cause every listener wants to be heard too
but it s your turn to get your own love song
Now i m your moon, with strangers looking in tonight To, cause every listener wants to be heard too
Cause every listener wants to be heard too, that others filled and i faced To, maybe i am not the only one
Cause every listener wants to be heard too, this view is saving me even if you can t see
admit the things that i admit
With strangers looking in tonight, you hold me too To, and every singer should be sung
To give what you give back to you, but your gravity has brought my towards the earth
that others filled and i faced
Should be sung to, cause every listener wants to be heard too
But your gravity has brought my towards the earth, this view is saving me even if you can t see
maybe i am not the only one
and every singer should be sung to once and a while you get pulled across the aisle
you sit where i sit
That others filled and i faced, the strangest one
every mother has been a child too
suddenly somehow i ve become
You hold them in the palm of your hand, but your gravity has brought my towards the earth, cause every listener wants to be heard too
You hold them in the palm of your hand, oh this view in me chorus, you hold them in the palm of your hand
this view is saving me even if you can t see
that others filled and i faced
and every singer should be sung to once and a while you get pulled across the aisle
That others filled and i faced, cause every listener wants to be heard too
You hold them in the palm of your hand, you keep familiar lights, admit the things that i admit