You knew in five minutes,
But I knew in a sentence
You 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 the
Same old flame again
It never ends

It´s not like I dropped the bomb,
on my conscience mom
It takes fightin´ day and night
to make such a good thing die

Out, everyone out
I give too much shit at home
In my heart and mind
It gets me every time

So why do we go
Through all this shit again
Your eyes are Flutterin´
Such pretty wings.
A moth flyin´ into me
The same old flame again
It never ends