Lyrics

Dont blaim it on the moon
if your flowers dont bloom
All you needed was a pretty face
But babby put a mark on you

you dont know where you lost control
Of this like you dont even own
All you do it throw stones at the heavens
Like god Damn pegan fools

so dont blaim it on the moon
your flowers will be here soon
Cause you have such a buitiful face
Yes God put a scar on you