Blow up the Moon

I'm knocking but you can't hear me
I miss you more than I miss my family
If you won't visit at least call me

There's nothing I want more
I'll keep knocking even if you aren't home
There's nothing I want more
I'll keep knocking even if you're out with him

We're knocking but you can't hear us
My knuckles bleed from beating on wood
You won't answer but oh I wish you would

There's nothing I want more
I'll keep trying toy with me until I break
There's nothing I want more
For God's sake!

Butterfly wings and feather tune
Make me wanna blow up the moon
I am a red and killing moon
I am dead and born anew