From the recording Craft
Lyrics
A Fickle Moth
(Verse)
There’s holes in the fabric
It’s dark in the attic
Flying would be cathartic
But sometimes it's anticlimactic
The Masses is passive
Attention gets captured
First bottled then packaged
Throw away what gets damaged
Famished though
I saw the neon flickering light
Half price
I was on the dole
Never been so cold
A day in my life
Low and behold
I press my face against the glass
Saw myself as a child
Saw myself as a child
And turned to me
And then asked
(Chorus)
Who loved Yah?
Who failed Yah?
Are you scared to live
Your Greatness
A Fickle Moth flying
Closer to the flame
Know everything is change
Who made you
Who hates you
Are you scared to live
your greatness
A Fickle moth flying closer
To the flame
Don’t you ever turn
Your head away
La La La la la la la la la la
(Chorus)
There’s monsters in my closet
They cast shadows on the wall
And the darkness keeps company
Cause aren’t we monsters after all
Oh belly rumbling for attention
Howling for affection
So stumble down these halls
Stepping over body’s
NO!
You never hurt anybody?
Sorry you must not be human then
And all of life is folly
I saw my innocence
Hey gotta dust off them wings again
Somersault, I’m tumbling
I asked if I’m suffering
(Chorus)
Who loved Yah?
Who failed Yah?
Are you scared to live
Your Greatness
A Fickle Moth flying
Closer to the flame
Know everything is change
Who made you
Who hates you
Are you scared to live
your greatness
A Fickle moth flying closer
To the flame
Know everything is change
