Moons Ago

[Intro]
I told you many moons ago I was broken in two
And I told you many moons ago I was hoping to
Meet someone who understood the pressures of coping
You were all I knew but I let go now I’m broken in two

[Verse 1]
I deleted up your digits, regret of the year
I know I said I wished you well but I wasn’t sincere
I was in my feels fear of you back on the field she’s got her back off in heels
But you need to back off and heel it’s common sense
When I stayed in on weekends that’s when our problems [?]
You knew I’d fall asleep reading your heart well get some rest
I never cared to look further even with options there
But now I burned up our bridges we won’t cross paths again

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I’m exhausted trying to find someone to fill your boots
My soul is worn and I’m still tired [?] in you
Someone needs to put that pride aside, who’s willing to?
The very thought of how we play it must be killing you
But who am I to claim to know your mind you clearly don’t know mine
You have never witnessed how I grieve but I feel dead inside
I’ve been writing bars week after week to let my feels sub subside
It’s worse when you leave someone you love to being left
Now I feel powerless covering my sentiments no evidence I’m cowardess
I appear heartless ‘cause that part was just ripped out of us
I got new décor at the apartment that we shouted in
And I switched departments at my job but I need counseling
And I be making changes
So much has been left unsaid the silence hasn’t faded
And this conversation in head that’s never found its place
I can’t imagine giving someone else my heart again

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
My mother often asks about you but I wouldn’t know
She said you won’t know what you’ve got until you know it’s gone
I feel those words eat up my conscience feasted on my soul
I’d give anything to give it one more go
But something tells me that you’re done because we’ve tried it twice before
Telling lies been like over 20 times one more
Wouldn’t make a difference, nah, know I’m being ignorant
I just know there’s nothing like you out there and I’m sure
I just know those future kids we talked about are yours
Now I’m dreading touring ‘cause these brothers trying to court
But if I had you with me ain’t no brother trying to talk
Whoever you may see me with I know I’ve fallen short

[Outro]