She likes to watch the moon as it travels through the sky ‘cos she’s
heard that it’s romantic, though she really can’t see why. Someone
should have helped her through the day. Someone like the moon. So she
drinks a cup of coffee & telephones a friend & she asks if she can make
it so this night will never end. Someone should have helped her through
the day…etc. But the light comes and the day bleeds through the sky &
the sun, the sun makes it hard to get through & the radio only plays
love songs so she cries, though she knows it’s such a bad thing to do.
In the evening it gets better & she thinks how it’s not right that
someone so stupid can so easily screw up your life. Someone should
have helped her through the day…etc. But the light came and the day
bled through the sky & the sun, the sun made it hard to get through &
the radio only played love songs so she cried, though she knew it’s
such a bad thing to do. Can’t you see? Can’t you see? Someone should
have helped her through the day. Someone like the moon.
