Mark Gillespie - Flame Lyrics
that you picked up overseasmakes it very hard to please youjust a bit too sick when the moment seizes youwalking in the Hall of Fameand city lights spell out your namebut i'm not going to try and blame youi'd never dream of trying to tame youjust like moths fly to a flameyou're playing out your crazy gamesand just like moths die in the flameyou'll do the same - insane!change your face every hoursometimes sweet and sometimes souryou want someone to overpower younot open doors and smile and say "well, how are you?"don't want a lamb who's going to fear youwho's too afraid to come too near to youeveryone else is up to here with youanother trick to disappear with youjust like moths fly to a flameyou're playing out your crazy gamesand just like moths die in the flameyou'll do the same - insane!yeah, it's all the sameit's all a gameit's all in a namejust like moths fly to a flameyou're playing out your crazy gamesand just like moths die in the flameyou'll do the samenow days are nights and nights are daysand almost everything amazes youbut nothing ever really fazes youyou say you're going out in a blaze or twojust like moths fly to a flameyou're playing out your crazy gamesjust like moths die in the flameyou'll do the samewhat a shame!
