The Moth

Long night in the city I still can't find you Been searching for days Your cold heart wasn't true Fair is the lair where you held me ensnared Like a moth to a well-dressed flame Sweet is the heat each and every time we meet but now I won't play your game I'm standing in the shadows I see the fear in your eyes You're alone and empty-handed So much for your disguise Fair is the lair where you held me ensnared Like a moth to a well-dressed flame Sweet is the heat each and every time we meet but now I won't play your game I may be naive But lord knows I'm not blind Time measured by heartbeats Now that I know you're not mine Fair is the lair where you held me ensnared Like a moth to a well-dressed flame Sweet is the heat each and every time we meet but now I won't play your game Long night in the city And they still can't find you Been searching for days Your cold heart wasn't true