Kellermensch — Moth

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(Sick of love, sick of love)
(Sick of love, sick of love)

When you were right here by my side
I looked for words, but they would hide
In vain I tried to make you smile
To make you love me for a while

Every day, every day
I did my best to make you stay
I lost my ticket, missed my train
You left me standing in the rain

(Sick of love, sick of love)
(Sick of love, sick of love)

The body wants to sin and lust
The soul is always true and just
My hand reached out but hesitated
Ignored, unloved, humiliated

Every day, every day
I fought the demons in my brain
I lost my ticket, missed my train
You left me standing in the rain

(Sick of love, sick of love)
(Sick of love, sick of love)

Like a moth drawn to the flame
I started calling out your name
Too drunk to know, too drunk to see
That the joke was all on me

She took his hand, she kissed his cheek
My eyes went blurry, my knees went weak
A helpless lamb bound to the ground
I wait for the blade to come ’round