I’m still talking to the moon bright
Idly back to where we first sighted
Lost in thought for that lone night
A past long gone

Whilst here talking to the moon bright
Out of hand she starts to shed light
On all the roads avoided in my life
The risks I didn’t run

Lest I didn’t score any win
I’d always favoured not to try

I’m still talking to the moon bright
My regrets are for the times I didn’t fight
For it’s not the goals you didn’t get right
it’s when you feared to go

Lest I didn’t score any win
I’d always favoured not to try

Pictures of people, pictures of me
Pictures of memories, feelings for free
Pictures of fun now pictured in vain
Pictures of friends I’ll never see again

Pictures of boots and pictures of shoes
Pictures that had me pay all your dues
Pictures of fun, lust, cheat and decay
Pictures of moments thousands years away

I’m still talking to the moon bright
All these ghosts and no more time to give ‘em life
They’re standing ‘round my bed tonight
And will, for evermore

Lest I didn’t score any win
I’d always favoured not to try
Lest I didn’t score any win
I’d always favoured not to try
There she stands in the pool night…