Awake and mesmerized In the dead of night Watching ghosts On the TV screen Memories fall apart In your empty bloodshot gaze Nothing stops This falling out I'd rather be alone But I drank so we could talk Can't stay calm If you're around Sensory overload In a thunder of voices Another day Disappears The bloodmoon rises once again And it won't be the last The bloodmoon rises once again And it won't be the last The bloodmoon rises once again And it won't be the last And you have to pay for what you've done to yourself The bloodmoon rises once again And it won't be the last And you have to pay for what you've done to yourself