Old Flame
You knew in five minutes,But I knew in a sentenceYou knew in five minutes,But I knew in a sentence
So why do we go through all of this again?Your eyes are flutterin'Such pretty wings.A moth, flyin' into theSame old flame againIt never ends
It's not like I dropped the bomb,on my conscience momIt takes fightin' day and nightto make such a good thing die
Out, everyone outI give too much shit at homeIn my heart and mindIt gets me every time
So why do we goThrough all this shit againYour eyes are Flutterin'Such pretty wings.A moth flyin' into meThe same old flame againIt never ends