作词 : Landon Kirk
 作曲 : Lachlan Monty/Landon Kirk/Alex Trail
You echo through my mind
I’m wasting time again
On you my old friend
And though you’ve made your mind
I can’t escape the crime, your face in the headlines
Are we born sick?
Can we get better
Are we born sick?
Can we get better?
Is there any hope left for you?
Drawn like a moth to a flame
And now I’m out of reach
As cold hands drag you underneath
They say the road to hell is paved with good intentions
But walk the crooked path, you’ll lose your own reflection
Will it stand the test of time, that I was living in a lie?
At the elbow of a black sheep
(But I was walking with a wolf)
Break this
Erase this
Melt my heart to the core, there’s no hope left for you
Drawn like a moth to a flame
Do you remember me?
Cause cold hands dragged us underneath
Substance destroyed your name
Shut my eyes, I’ll face the truth
You’ve dug a grave for two
Frost bitten hands will drag you under
Frost bitten hands will drag you down
Drawn like a moth to a flame
Do you remember me?
Cause cold hands dragged us underneath
Substance destroyed your name
Shut my eyes, I’ll face the truth
You’ve dug a grave for two
Frost bitten hands will drag you under
Frost bitten hands will drag you down