Big white moon
Looking down on the valley
Baby's higher than her ivory tower
Skipping stones barefoot in the creek water
But her fears and her vices
Are killing her young
Big white moon
Making shapes move in the graveyard
I'm sleepwalking for this big smiling diner rat
she doesn't even like me until 3 in the morning
And she cuts her life
Together on film
Town's a blurry switchboard at midnight
Country winds and drives her nowhere
It's black as pitch and blue as sapphire
But that white moon is bright and full
Big white moon, double feature
Making shapes move in the graveyard
Layman's daughter, porcelain figure
She won't die alone, because she won't die at all
When I drive her home
I'm bitten by the beast
Town's a blurry switchboard at midnight
Country winds and drives her nowhere
It's black as pitch and blue as sapphire
But that white moon is bright and full
Think i'll take the long way home
