We Shot The Moon We Shot The Moon - Pressure

They told my ears lies
And I bought them full price
With all the rumors
Of greener pastures
Caught in a crossfire
Slipped on a thin wire
Outsource my feelings

We were supposed to see
The near and the far
Under the stars
We were supposed to be
More than we are
Like brothers in arms

And I told myself lies
Lost track of all time
Out in the open
A heart lays broken
It still contagious
And leaves me hanging
Stuck with these feelings
Do you wish
Do you wish you never knew me

Shame, shame
Yeah we're both to blame
When the hands were shown
They were both the same

Shame, shame
Yeah we're both to blame
As we now look back
At our youthful days