Moderation

She, she feels too detached, too afraid to sleep "I'm gone", she said, leaving you again In her head, it's easier, easy now it seems She's gone and buried deep under the snow Somehow, you changed How you were, how you used to be Somehow, you lied Like before, moderation heals And he, he needs moderation, needs his self control He's scared and tired, unable to let go Hide his heart, feeling futile feeling uncontrolled It's gone, the transitory beauty of life Somehow, you changed How you were, how you used to be Somehow, you lied Like before, moderation heals Somehow, you changed How you were, how you used to be Somehow, you lied Like before, moderation heals Slowly hides himself away (Moderation, moderation) Takes himself down every day (Moderation, moderation) Slowly pulls his pride away (Moderation, moderation) Transitory disarray (Moderation, moderation) Slowly hides himself away (Moderation, moderation) Takes himself down every day (Moderation, moderation) Slowly pulls his pride away (Moderation, moderation) Transitory disarray