Her Crescent
Meet me in the dark with nothing better,
maybe we'll collide somewhere else,
multiply it,
I don't wanna die
Meet me at the start, under the crescent,
maybe we'll divide into ourselves.
I can't describe it,
it was paradise
Why bother, she's never coming back
I ought'a remember what she said
I don't know how I feel,
it's your love, and your time...
Hold on to the...
Writer/s: EDWARD JAMIE TULLETT, OLIVER SPALDING
