Moths

Faces of others slowly distort

Even the ones that I knew before

All that I needed was some support

I failed to see behind the door

Oh, there were moments

Eyes burn like a chandelier

Bitter hurt through all these years

Found my way solemn and austere

Bitter world seen through the tears

Oh, there were moments

Frozen on the edge of this place

Like a moth in headlights

Like a wreath on a grave

Floating like Icarus

Haven't got a friend to call

Don't let them lie when I'm gone

Don't let them lie when I'm gone

Oh, there were moments

Frozen on the edge of this place

Like a moth in headlights

Like a wreath on a grave

Oh, there were moments

Frozen on the edge of this place

Like a moth in headlights

Like a wreath on a grave

Like a moth in headlights

Like a wreath on a grave