Slowly rising like the moon
Comes a thought in the back of your mind
And what it is no one knows
All they see is the changing of one
By those thoughts that could attain
And all you need now is to find someone
All you needed was to find a way
Find an excuse, a reason to execute
If they knew you how you felt
Or even cared to find out about
Someone besides themselves
Maybe it would all go away
Too late to change your mind this time
Forget about your payback line