I Remember Moonlight

The Crookes

Love, I can't forget your name
or your naked frame (so skinny). 
In moonlight you bathed 
You know memories last
with those photographs 
That you know I still have 

God knows that I am falling apart; no it's not healthy
no good for my sanity. 

The trouble with time is
it moves too fast when i'm in bliss. 
The trouble with time is
it lingers on a rain-swept kiss. 
The trouble with time is
it takes too long to let this go. 
The trouble with time is
it moves too fast, it moves too slow. 

Love, I remember moonlight
like the pale white of your skin beneath those coloured tights. 
And love, I remember your breath warm against my neck. 
And the taste of your lips as they pressed. 
God knows that I am falling apart. Oh why should I care when there's nothing real there? 

The trouble with time is
it moves too fast when i'm in bliss. 
The trouble with time is
it lingers on a rain-swept kiss. 
The trouble with time is
it takes too long to let this go. 
The trouble with time is
it moves too fast, it moves too slow. 

God knows that I am falling apart; no it's not healthy
no good for my sanity. 
God knows I am falling apart. Oh why should I care when there's nothing real there? 

The trouble with time is
it moves too fast when i'm in bliss. 
The trouble with time is
it lingers on a rain-swept kiss. 
The trouble with time is
it takes too long to let this go. 
The trouble with time is
it moves too slow.