Won’t you pick it up
The phone beside your bed
don’t confuse me now
for ringing in your head
‘Cause i waited so long and i know
i could be a good girl
Won’t you give it up
The grudge that we said

Too many moons have passed since
i could hear you breathe
Now it’s an empty midnight train that
comforts me

How many moons
‘Till’ i wake into your world
How many moons
‘Till’ you take back your girl
How many moons must i wait to
be your world
How many moons
‘Till’ you take back your girl

When you finally slept
and the dark let you go
and you cried ‘bout a dream i couldn’t know
and people can be cruel and it was
what she did to you
i’m resigned to it
The ways i get you through

To many moons have passed since i
could hear you breathe
Now it’s the neighbours broken
Pipes that comfort me