Cinnamon Moon (Simple Girl Lana Version)

Cinnamon on my lips from your slow goodbye kiss,
sweet like honey, but it stings a little bit.
My heart’s still bruised, wrapped in soft moonlight,
I’d love you to the moon and back, babe, if you let it sit.Lovebirds chase the stars, too fast for my shy beat,
butterflies tumble wild, dizzy in my chest heat.
All I want is gentle—hold me without the ache,
you’d be the first who ever did, no pills, no break.Under the covers, warm like autumn spice,
I whisper “you’re safe here,” soft against your neck twice.
Sparks glow quiet in the dark we share,
you hung the moon just right, lit up my scared stare.We trace the sore spots, tender, no need to hide,
crazy in love, but easy, no push, no tide.
Till my broken heart learns to breathe steady and slow,
with you, no rush—just cinnamon glow.To the moon and back, through every hazy night,
simple girl dreaming, feeling almost right.
If you hold me sweet, without the hurt inside,
I’ll stay your cinnamon girl, forever your tide.