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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