Moths drawn to a full moon

Fly, fly, nothing else to do

In the dark i see you

My heart beats a little to soon

Moths drawn to a full moon

Fly, fly, nothing else to do

In the dark i see you

My heart beats a little to soon




No one will see me fall

No one will remember what i said before

Bright eyes, i feel your gaze

When i die, lie with me in my grave

But I've never

Maybe its better

Maybe its better than death

Angel tears, cold rain

I would give anything to touch your hand again