Automated exchanges make us not lovers
Playing sincere with a new set of bones, we are strange
Strange how we move
So now we're back here
Ocean tides move to the voice of the moon
Love ringing out, ringing out of tune
Leave your bad limbs behind
Strange how we move
For they are conduits to the heart
Not estranged to regret
Ocean tides move to the voice of the moon
Not estranged to what follows our faulty steps
But feigner's, we are only strangers
How strange that I move to the voice of the moon
How strange that I move to the voice of the moon
Strange how we move
Love is ringing out of tune
Conduits to the heart, conduits to the heart
But every time wore off more and more
Love ringing out of tune
Leave your bad limbs behind
Not estranged to regret
How strange that I move to the voice of the moon
Not estranged to what follows our faulty steps
Ocean tides move to the voice of the moon
Regret once kept me from her door
