you This very night I've never been this cold The fire's gravity compels Like planets cling to soul I feel my orbit start to fail Like moths to flame
of you, no I? I've never been this cold, the fire's gravity compels like planets cling to sol, I feel my orbit start to fail like moths to flame I come
Bản dịch: Thrice. Like Moths To Flame.
ashamed of you, no I? I've never been this cold, the fire's gravity compels like planets cling to sol, I feel my orbit start to fail like moths to flame