Eloise - Trick Of The Moon

 

"How 'bout a big hand?"
I don't want to love you anymore
My heart is tired out
from running after yours
I won't answer the door
when you show up late at night
So go and put the stars
in someone else's sky
I won't come 'round when you need a fix
I was so young,
but I've grown wiser to your tricks
So save up your data
and your late-night taxi fares
And spend them on her,
I really don't care
There's a part of me
that wants to know what you're drinking
To swallow the pill of me not caring
what you're thinking
There's a part of me
that hopes you'll show up at my door
Just so I can tell you to not do that anymore
Oh, no more black and white movie nights
Wе know them well enough
to rеcite all the lines
No more howling like a wolf 'til
I crawl back in your room
It wasn't love, it was a trick
It wasn't love, it was a trick
It wasn't love, it was a trick of the moon