Moth

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Thought I was different and it seems I'm just the same As a game I put my hand over the flame I thought I was smarter as I flew into the sun But it turned out the way it does with everyone Oh, oh I don't fly around your fire anymore I don't fly around your fire anymore Burnin', fallin' down so many times before I don't fly around your fire anymore I love the heat I love the things that I forgot I love the strings that tie me down and cut me off I was a king, I was a moth with painted wings made of cloth When did the flame burn so high and get so hot? Oh, oh I don't fly around your fire anymore I don't fly around your fire anymore Burnin', fallin' down so many times before I don't fly around, fly around Fly around I don't fly around your fire anymore I don't fly around your fire anymore Burnin', fallin' down so many times before I won't fly around, fly around I won't fly around your fire anymore I don't fly around your fire anymore Burnin', fallin' down so many times before I don't fly around, fly around Oh

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