Lunacy Songtext
von Nikki Stringfield
Lunacy Songtext
It′s been a lonely road
Wandering in times unknown
No-one knows which way to go
We've slipped away
We′re all at odds inside
Cast into the tempest tides of all the misery
Lies and greed and jealousy
So I say
Blame it on the moon
Blame it on me
Blame it on whatever soothes your mind
Heals your heart, and sets your soul free
It's all Lunacy
We've fallen back in time
Torn apart by foolish pride
We all hide what′s deep inside
And there we stay
But all I know and all I see is that′s some kind of lunacy
Pushing and pulling me down and out, into the ground
Swallow me and spit me out
Stay away
Blame it on the moon
Blame it on me
Blame it on whatever soothes your mind
Heals your heart, and sets your soul free
No, it don't mean much
It don′t mean a thing
It might take a miracle to save your soul but all you know is lunacy
So blame it on me
Blame it on the moon
Blame it on me
Blame it on whatever soothes your mind
Heals your heart, and sets your soul free
No, it don't mean much
It don′t mean a thing
It might take a miracle to save your soul but all you know is lunacy
So blame it on me
Wandering in times unknown
No-one knows which way to go
We've slipped away
We′re all at odds inside
Cast into the tempest tides of all the misery
Lies and greed and jealousy
So I say
Blame it on the moon
Blame it on me
Blame it on whatever soothes your mind
Heals your heart, and sets your soul free
It's all Lunacy
We've fallen back in time
Torn apart by foolish pride
We all hide what′s deep inside
And there we stay
But all I know and all I see is that′s some kind of lunacy
Pushing and pulling me down and out, into the ground
Swallow me and spit me out
Stay away
Blame it on the moon
Blame it on me
Blame it on whatever soothes your mind
Heals your heart, and sets your soul free
No, it don't mean much
It don′t mean a thing
It might take a miracle to save your soul but all you know is lunacy
So blame it on me
Blame it on the moon
Blame it on me
Blame it on whatever soothes your mind
Heals your heart, and sets your soul free
No, it don't mean much
It don′t mean a thing
It might take a miracle to save your soul but all you know is lunacy
So blame it on me
Writer(s): Lauren Nicole Stringfield, Patrick Pelayo Kennison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com