the moon is not here

Theres a folk tale in this town
Tryna take your soul
It forgets about it's house
It stares at your soul

The moment it rains
The deep comes ashore
To cast away some fear
We sing in great awe
Along with the night
You're walking blind and strange dear

Stars in your pocket
And you're letting them wander so far
Sea isn't here
And you're drowning
Careful of what you hear

Mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm
Mmhmmm, mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm-mmm
Mmhmmm, mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm

The boat, the serpent And a well
Of wishes and the hunt
Mothers of the mysteries Of
Water and below

The moment it rains
The deep comes ashore
To cast away some fear
We sing in great awe
Along with the night
You're walking blind and scared
(Father forgive them for they have sinned)

Lovers you've turned to husks
As long as you stand under
Moon is not here
And you're howling
Careful of what you see

Mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm
Mmhmmm, mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm-mmm
Mmhmmm, mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm