Feb 02, 2004 14:00
lemme kno what you think about it
-like a moth to the flame-
i lay alone thinking about the past
these winter days
wont clear the memories
of you away
like a moth to the flame
i continue to run back to you
like a moth to the flame
my heart burns because of you
the choices that you made
won't heal the past
your putting out my flames
with your tears of gasoline
your putting out my flames
with your lies of the past
alone one last night
with your painful smile in my mind