text: Trying to press what you might be feeling
  Why suppress what you might be needing
  You missed the moon on Monday morning
  You were lying in your sin
  You missed the moon on Monday morning
  Because you dont mean anything to anyone, anymore
  Why confess, well you wouldnt need to
  Because on your desk, theres more to be seen to
  By the time just keep on ticking
  Until I get my sweet release
  By the time just keep on winding
  Until this cold-stop has ceased
  And everyone can see the sun
  Ive slept underwater, slept with your daughter
  She told me what your rule book read
  Ive been to the slaughter, slept with your daughter
  So wont you let me have my head
  And then I can see the sun
  You missed the moon on Monday morning
  You were lying in your sin
  You missed the moon on Monday morning
  Because you dont mean anything to anyone, anymore
  Father time just keep on ticking
  Until I get my sweet release
  And down this road Ill keep on winding
  Until this cold-stop has ceased
  And everyone can see the sun
  Everyone can see the sun
  Everyone can see the sun
  Everyone can see the sun
  Ive slept underwater, slept with your daughter
  She told me what your rule book read
  Ive been to the slaughter, slept with your daughter
  So wont you let me have my head
  And then I can see the sun