Blood Moon by Kitchen Knives

Share a story or two, wrap your arms around me
Under the blood moon, we listen to the crickets
Our feet dangling on the roof, as the darkness sets the mood
A red dot up in the sky, kiss me under the blood moon.

I bet with the love we have now, we could take flight
And trust me when I say, I'll go anywhere with you
Rest your tired head on my shoulder, it's been a long day, a long week
But now, here up on this car, kiss me under the blood moon

• Alternative
• alternative rock
• post-rock
• post-rock shoegaze
• shoegaze
• New Braunfels