Charlie, your brother looks pretty
Under the city tonight
He told me that he'd never love me
And that I looked ugly when I cried

I finally grew to see
You're not the only man on the Moon
Tattooed my arm in the dark
Thinking about you

I followed him like a proper lady should
Said maybe you should stay for good, at least for a while
I couldn't, you know I have to go now
Maybe I'll see you around the next hundred miles

I finally grew to see
You're not the only man on the Moon
Tattooed my arm in the dark
Thinking about you

Thinking about you

Rain falls from the Moon
It's wasted on my old wishes
I like to think I
Deserve this more than she did