The Moth

Long night in the city
I still can't find you
Been searching for days
Your cold heart wasn't true

Fair is the lair where you held me ensnared
Like a moth to a well-dressed flame
Sweet is the heat each and every time we meet but now
I won't play your game

I'm standing in the shadows
I see the fear in your eyes
You're alone and empty-handed
So much for your disguise

Fair is the lair where you held me ensnared
Like a moth to a well-dressed flame
Sweet is the heat each and every time we meet but now
I won't play your game

I may be naive
But lord knows I'm not blind
Time measured by heartbeats
Now that I know you're not mine

Fair is the lair where you held me ensnared
Like a moth to a well-dressed flame
Sweet is the heat each and every time we meet but now
I won't play your game

Long night in the city
And they still can't find you
Been searching for days
Your cold heart wasn't true



Credits
Writer(s): Sarah Jeanne King
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