Thick fingers round my neck are grasping in,
waiting for the moment to slide in.
Have a drink and let this game begin.
Flash light, polaroid and one cheap glass of wine
I think the moon is full, I've come undone.
Pieces fall, this game has just begun.
Play me, the next move is you. Play me, in my game you lose.
White light spins through the fog and shine upon the beach,
I touch the moon but it's too far from reach.
Just like you, I see you but I can't touch you now.
