Audioslave - Moth
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 Fly Around, Oh
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