story behind the song: you've probably met her, at least once. disclaimer: completely fictional, honest. what do you do with your early sunday mornings?
Lyrics
i didn't go out
not because i was afraid
of getting wet
or the lightning
or the noise that you made
i didn't go out
not because i was so scared
of losing you
but finding out you
were never there
in the moonlight
your eyes glow
with that sense of your inner peace
while you're ripping his heart out
that souvenir you keep
in the morning
when you go out
no goodbye, just dressing and leave
and he's lying there passed out
after giving in to your need
i didn't stay in
not because you might be there
or i was lonely
or enlightened
or because you might care
i didn't stay in
not because you won't talk
of being around
but it seemed at the time
i needed to walk
in the moonlight
maybe see your eyes glow
with that fire of your inner heat
while you're ripping my heart out
another souvenir you'll keep
