Moth Lyrics - Mercy (dancing For The Death Of An Imaginary Enemy) - Ours

Out of the pain, into the fire, out of her hands, into a liar 

It will be better if everyone gave what they wanted 

And they said what they want 

It would be better. it would be better 

Hate, on the left of me pain, on the right side 

They're taking the best of me, wait for the right time 

But stay out of the sun 

Stay out of the sun 

You fell from her hands, into your sight 

Felt everything, wish you went blind 

It would be better, it will be better 

Out of the way, out of the way, out of the way 

Hate, on the left of me, pain, on the right side 

They're taking the best of me, wait for the right time 

But stay out of the sun, stay out of the sun 

Stay out of the sun 

There's a glare there in the sun that will tear 

Tear through the ones that were there 

Cared when no one else was there 

They carried you home 

Is it true a moth dies flying into the light? 

Is it true a moth dies flying into the light? 

True, a moth dies flying into the light 

Is it true a moth dies in the light? 

Stay out of the way, out of the way 

Into the pain, out of the, out of the way 

Out of the way, out of the way 

It will be better, into the womb 

The heels of her letter, into the womb 

If we forget her, into the womb