Ours Follow

Out of the pain, into the fire
Out of her hands, into a liar
It will be better
If everyone gave what they wanted
And they said what they want
It would be better
It would be better

Hate, on the left of me
Pain, on the right side
They're taking the best of me
Wait for the right time
But stay out of the sun
Stay out of the sun

You fell from her hands, into your sight
Felt everything, wish you went blind
It would be better
It will be better
Out of the way
Out of the way
Out of the way

Hate, on the left of me
Pain, on the right side
They're taking the best of me
Wait for the right time
But stay out of the sun
Stay out of the sun
Stay out of the sun

There's a glare, there in the sun
That will tear, tear through the ones
That were there, cared when no one
Else was there, they carried you home

(guitar bridge)

Is it true a moth dies, flying into the light?
Is it true a moth dies, flying into the light?
...True a moth dies, flying into the light?
... Is it true a moth dies, in the light?

Stay out of the way, out of the way
Into the pain, out of the...
Out of the way
Out of the way
Out of the way

It will be better, into the womb
The heels of her letter, into the womb
If we forget her, into the womb!