The moon is a sliver
My heart is a stone
I've found the giver
But I'm still alone
The sun is an ocean
But i am left dry
All the commotion
For one little lie
I lie where you left me
So cold on the ground
I feel so empty
On my lonely cloud
To never feel sunshine
To never know peace
And if you were mine
Would I be at ease?
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