Lunar Rover - The Ophelias

Are you real?

You float like a spector

Rocks under your fingers

I dig them out for luck and I keep them around

Mud in your shoes

Your shadow at nighttime

The glow of the lights shine

You are a light to me and I keep you around

I miss you already

But you were too gone too soon

I can’t understand you

The fun has gone open wound

Seven degrees

You wrap me in silence

Your hand is on my neck

To keep your fingers warm, so you keep them around

Holding my hand

You spasm in your sleep

I close my eyes again

You calm down, that’s why you keep me around

I miss you already

But you were too gone too soon

I can’t understand you

The fun has gone open wound