Super Moon - Greg Laswell

I think I might hate you

How can that be true?

Like a photograph of a super moon

Never holds up to the ones I show it to

And I guess that I hate that, too

But I’d rather halve my time

Yeah, I’d rather halve my time

Yeah, I’d rather halve my time

By two

Than to lose you

(There's someone else walking around)

(There's someone else walking around)

So I’ll do my best to remember you

And I don’t know how that’s true

Like a photograph of a super moon

It never holds up to the ones I show it to

And I’d rather halve my time

Yeah, I’d rather halve my time

Yeah, I’d rather halve my time

By two

Than to lose you

'Cause there’s someone else walking around

Yeah, there’s someone else walking around

Yeah, there’s someone else walking around

Yeah, there’s someone else walking around

And they’re using your body

And I’d rather halve my time

Yeah, I’d rather halve my time

Yeah, I’d rather halve my time

By two

Than to lose you

And there’s someone else walking around

And they’re using your body

And there’s someone else walking around

And they’re using your body

And there’s someone else walking around

And they’re using your body

And there’s someone else walking around

And they’re using your body