Moth Like Me - Guerilla Toss

I like the light for me

I like the light in front of me

Blindly steering in the dust

Tell me is it fed by the lust

Navigation built right in

Knowing where to go begin

Straight ahead out in the night

Nothing matters but the light

Instinct, was the ground found?

Buzzing and moving around?

Look ahead — what have you found?

Messing with that deep color

Say it to electric thunder

Flashy, like a talking head

Is the ending ever dead?

Look ahead — what do you dread?

Deep emotion, are you sure?

Could the light become a cure?

Moon is melting, is it true?

Make a mirror, of the view?

Look ahead — what do you do?

Outside I saw it, looked just like me, but with purpose

Clone with intention, it looked just like me

Flapping, flying into a dream

I like the light for me

I like the light in front of me

Caught up in a brief pause

Spiritual and deep cause

Gluttony and excess

Running from the real stress

Worth it in the long run

Listening to no one

Gaze in one direction home

Searching for connection zone

Look ahead — what have you done?

Solitary, reckless

Feverish and selfish

Wanting what you want now

Never thinking what, how

Look ahead — what have you found?

Deep emotion, are you sure?

Could the light become a cure?

Moon is growing, is it true?

Watch out right in front of you!

Look ahead — What do you do?

Outside I saw it, looked just like me, but with purpose

Clone with intention, it looked just like me, flapping, flying into a dream

Circling a light with no reason to be, just true attraction

Moth with direction, deadly it may be, drinking from that steady beam