Maker - The Moth & The Flame

Oh, as we hide behind the door

We are faced by death

We are brought back

Oh, to where it all began

We are welcomed

We are makers

Now

Feel so cold, lights out

Feel so cold, lights out

Oh, as we hide behind the door

We are faced by Death

We are brought back

Oh, to where it all began

We are welcomed

We are makers

Now

Feel so cold, lights out

Feel so cold, lights out

And if I felt just one thing from you, it’s love

And if I had just one thing from you, it’s love

And if I felt just one thing from you, it’s love

And if I felt just one thing from you, it’s love

And if I felt just one thing from you, it’s love

And if I felt just one thing from you, it’s love