The Moon-Atomic - Angels & Airwaves

It’s like the day has turned to rust

Like every dream’s been sealed shut

Like every door has closed before we’ve gotten out

As bullets rip the air in two from house to house

We are all that we are

So terribly sorry

The moon you felt

It has no side

That’s dark like hell

Or safe from light

Just blown apart

By wind from stars

With white dust tides

To pull on our arms

I see the crowds, they’re giving in For some, they’re better off that day

The bombs go off, the shells they’re glowing red at first

The less there is to feel each night upon the earth

We are all that we are

So terribly sorry

The moon you felt

It has no side

That’s dark like hell

Or safe from light

Just blown apart

By wind from stars

With white dust tides

To pull on our arms