Moth

Audioslave

Composição de: Audioslave/Chris Cornell
Thought I was different, it seems I'm just the same 
As again 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 

I don't fly around your fire anymore 
I don't fly around your fire anymore 
Burned and fallen 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 tied 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? 

I don't fly around your fire anymore 
I don't fly around your fire anymore 
Burned and fallen 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 
Burned and fallen 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 
Burned and fallen down so many times before 
I don't fly around, fly around 
Fly around
Página 1 / 1

Letras e título
Acordes e artista

resetar configurações
OK