Take my hand
I lost my way
Find it more
Every day
Like a moth
To burning torch
Sort of always
Out of sorts
Take my blood
And walk away
I'll find some more
Another day
Futile future
Can't stop trying
Sell your sutures
If they're buying
Oooh
Ah
Oooh
And your wedding ring
Oooh
Ah
Oooh
And your wedding ring
Oooh
Ah
Oooh
And your wedding ring
Oooh
Ah
Oooh
And your wedding ring