Somebody's talking about me cause
I feel my ears burning,
I don't even know what they say but my head starts turning
What's at the bottom of the garden, tell me
A heart that's full of burdens, in this autumn breeze
Take me back to the place Where I
spent those days With a man telling
tales Of a Half Moon Lane
Half Moon Lane
Everything else is just background noise around me
People are talking aloud and I can't hear myself whisper
What's gonna meet me a the corner scares me
I'll step on a crack but I won't break my back
And I hate to leave
Take me back to the place Where I
spent those days With a man telling
tales Of a Half Moon Lane
Half Moon Lane