Honey Moon
Mac DeMarco
Honey Moon
My heart sinks into the evening sky, Honey Moon
Dreams fall like angel hair
Swaying
On the back of a silk thread, towards the sky, Honey Moon
My chest trembles, the mane of a celestial horse
Swaying
Shall I sing a mysterious song?
Slip out, thrust in, approach the 15th night
It's still too early for the moon to change