How many times you've walked this road
Looked up at that moon
Cursed moon
Thinking
Maybe
No
Felt your heart spill as a box of rocks
Toppled and strewn about
Left behind
Geologists'
Curiosity
Gone
How many times you've walked this road
Looked up at that moon
Cursed moon
Thinking
Maybe
No
Felt your heart spill as a box of rocks
Toppled and strewn about
Left behind
Geologists'
Curiosity
Gone