White moon beams flake over

White moon beams flake over your breaking face it ain't over but wait what's up with these shakes and what gives my whole body's inflicted with aches now I can't see straight and I can just barely make you out in the wide moonlight but I'm only dreaming right? Guess we'll see at first light. Why your eyes are shining too bright. So thanks to you I'm losing my sight. But if you're the last thing I see I won't put up much of a fight. I told you we always fade in the night.