The Moan Songtext
von Iris Deco

This bullet came too far inside of me
Painting the grass with red wine
Pulling the trigger
All the colors I saw before, had gone


Only moan
Lonely moon moaning deep in the sun
Why does the flash of this sinner become a way of life?
Living caught
Living caught by the creek of your bones
And this bullet nailed in the middle of my heart
Pulled by yours

Heart, beat, love
Hurt, sin, blood
Heart, beat, love
Hurt, sin, blood

This bullet came too far inside of me
This bullet came too far inside of me
This bullet came too far inside of me
This bullet came too far inside of me

Iris Deco