Ours Moth

Out of the pain, into the fire

Out of her hands, into a liar

It will be better

If everyone gave what they wanted

And they said what they want

It would be better

It would be better

Hate, on the left of me

Pain, on the right side

They're taking the best of me

Wait for the right time

But stay out of the sun

Stay out of the sun

You fell from her hands, into your sight

Felt everything, wish you went blind

It would be better

It will be better

Out of the way

Out of the way

Out of the way

Hate, on the left of me

Pain, on the right side

They're taking the best of me

Wait for the right time

But stay out of the sun

Stay out of the sun

Stay out of the sun

There's a glare, there in the sun

That will tear, tear through the ones

That were there, cared when no one

Else was there, they carried you home

(guitar bridge)

Is it true a moth dies, flying into the light?

Is it true a moth dies, flying into the light?

...True a moth dies, flying into the light?

... Is it true a moth dies, in the light?

Stay out of the way, out of the way

Into the pain, out of the...

Out of the way

Out of the way

Out of the way

It will be better, into the womb

The heels of her letter, into the womb

If we forget her, into the womb!