when the moonlight turns your shadow into a traitor turns you over to a world you can't relate to i'll be there just to lasso you the moonshine in the back of your mind just like a wind chime i'll be there when you call my name oh naoko
when the winter turns your bed frame into a frail shell turns you over to a deep and dark well i'll be there just to lasso you the moonshine in the back of your mind just like a wind chime i'll be there when you call my name oh naoko
if your bones break from the weight of your snow make a pile of the wreckage by the old lake from the lake to the river to the ocean where the coastlines go with your brittle bones, and broken jack my shells and stones and if my memory goes it's when i'm lost in your deep woods this place gives me the shakes and i'll just tremble in your soil like an earthquake
i'll be there just to lasso you the moonshine in the back of your mind just like a wind chime i'll be there when you call my name oh naoko