Tekst
Everything feels familiar
The way I give too much of myself
I hold you like I wish you would hold me
I kiss you like it's good for my health
Am I pre-programmed to live for somebody else?
I'm always standing at attention in the event that you might need my help
It's all the same
Just different games
Like a moth to the flame
I have myself to blame
I jump in feet first like I forget that I just keep getting hurt
I think you're coming to save me, so I grab your hand
You pull me out of the tarpit and into the quicksand
When will I learn how to discern who's on my side?
Who's just along for the ride
It's all the same
Just different games
Like a moth to the flame
I have myself to blame
It's all the same
Just different games
Like a moth to the flame
I have myself to blame
I've been waking up too late
I keep making the same mistakes
It's all the same
Just different games
Like a moth to the flame
I have myself to blame
It's all the same
Just different games
Like a moth to the flame
I have myself to blame
It's all the same
Just different games
It's all the same (it's all the same, it's all the same)
Just different games (it's all the same, it's all the same)