Moth's Wings

Keep thinking about how moths are a September thing
Bet they were all around us, little Labor Day wings

Bet they carried you, carried you, carried you to me
Through the winter to Andalusia across the sea
Did you love the view, you, were you flying, too, to me
Then the summer in our Pennsylvania

Keep hearing them say their songs are nothing but poetry
I think the world's choosing gods that are liars to me

Cuz I carried you, carried you, carried you to me
Through to London and Slea Head, I move across the sea
Oh I love the view, you, I was flying, too, to me
Waking up somewhere in Indiana

Bet they carried you, carried you, carried you to me
Through the winter to Andalusia across the sea
Do you love the view, you, were you flying, too, to me
Then the summer in our Pennsylvania

Cuz I carried you, carried you, carried you to me
Through to London and Slea Head, I move across the sea
Oh I love the view, you, I was flying, too, to me
Waking up somewhere in Indiana



Credits
Writer(s): Emily Anne Plazek
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