Lyrics

I’ve always been a moth to flame
But that don’t mean that I’m to blame
For the faulty switch inside your brain
How I long to be free of these chains

Everything is standing still
Half of me in for the kill
Hope for the best, expect the worst
Is this body a blessing or a curse?

I’m not made of tin anymore
Than I wanted to win the war
Of you and I, so what’s the use?
When all you have is some cheap excuse
You gave me grief and took my youth
And that’s the truth

You came to me inside a dream
I opened my mouth but couldn’t scream
You said: “click your heels and you’ll be home”
So I did and woke up alone