The Moths Come Out All Stirred Lyrics

The lights are dimming thoughts come out blurred

Candles flicker, and the moths come out all stirred

A fresh group of narrators, dreaming up new words

Making sense of nonsense and put it in verse

Lights grow brighter, a soothing veneer

The dust has settled, and words became clear

This lesson is the hardest part of all of this

Learning to dance in the wake of silence

I'll be better when I'm older or at least I'll try

Fixing any bridge I burned...before its time

The lights are dimming thoughts come out blurred

Candles flicker, and the moths come out all stirred

This lesson is the hardest part of all of this

Learning to dance in the wake of silence

This lesson is the hardest part of all of this

Learning to dance in the wake of silence

This lesson is the hardest part of all of this

Learning to dance in the wake of silence

And the moths come out all stirred

And the moths come out all stirred