these strata The moth and I pressed to the window Stop staring at the stars Held down and bound by the spherees Stop staring at the stars I'll come
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that old punk shit and said "Momma I'ma do what the fuck I wanna" Hit the streets and make a wheelbarrow Full of bread if I end up dead then press delete
window in her eyes I saw fire in her soul And I knew if I pursued it My fingers would be burned Like a moth round a candle I was momentarily stunned
trinket and a treasure pile Where moth and rust, thieves and such will soon enough destroy I want to leave a legacy, how will they remember me? Did I choose to love? Did I
I was dreaming of happy days that we both could share Maybe I got too excited and maybe you freaked out Maybe I just have to call you up and scream and
share Maybe I got too excited and maybe you freaked out Maybe I just have to call you up and scream and shout All of my friends tell me that I ought
and me So I'm changing who I am 'Cause what I am's not good And I know you love me now But I don't see why you should And I don't see why you should
just to know you I've loved and I've lost just to hold you all night Can't find, a reason why God came, to you and I If I had the chance again, I'
I've loved and I've lost just to hold you all night Can't find, a reason why God came, to you and I If I had the chance again, I'd never let you go Hold
dark fades away I cry like God cries the rain And I'm just one step away from the end of today I see the reasons changing And in the warmth of the past I
pretty final, I'm collecting vinyl I'm gonna DJ at the end of the world Hey, steady, steady, hey, steady, steady I don't wanna go until I'm good and
the brink of a whole new deal On the floor of a Pan-Am bar I'm staring right into the light And I'm drawn in like a moth And I'm flying North again...
I see THEM Ah-Ah-Ah I feel THEM Ah-Ah-Ah I see THEM Ah-Ah-Ah I feel THEM Closer and closer? Human shapes made from the Dark I see a black moth, fighting
true And I?ll believe you I?ll believe you Don?t you get sick Of party favors That start with a whimper And end with a whisper And even when every
disappointed I meant it when I said that I would never see you again but no matter how dumb I get There's one thing I'll always do I'll believe you
bottom is blue, grey, and black The darkness is cold and perception goes wrong And the night seems to go on incredibly long So I ask you why if I'm