Wake up the moths
Looking like monks in a line
You're saying it's nothing
It's all fine
Now all I see is light
Songs they remain
In the heart or the brain
You get nothing but space in between
Lord you are kind
Except some things you will hide
Step inside my love
Wake up the moths
Purring as cats near the dawn
There is a house
But will you be there on your own?
Now my own truth scares me blind
Wake up the moths
Purring as cats near the door
There is a house
But will you be there on your own?
Now my own truth scares me blind