She's now my new sunShe don't speak but somehow calls to meAutomated exchanges make us not loversBut feigner's, we are only strangersNot estranged to regretNot estranged to what follows our faulty stepsOcean tides move to the voice of the moonStrange how we moveHow strange that I move to the voice of the moonLove ringing out of tuneRegret once kept me from her doorBut every time wore off more and moreSo now we're back herePlaying sincere with a new set of bones, we are strangeNot estranged to regretNot estranged to what follows our faulty stepsOcean tides move to the voice of the moonStrange how we moveHow strange that I move to the voice of the moonLove is ringing out of tuneOcean tides move to the voice of the moonStrange how we moveHow strange that I move to the voice of the moonLove ringing out, ringing out of tuneLeave your bad limbs behindLeave your bad limbs behindFor they are conduits to the heartConduits to the heart, conduits to the heartConduits