(Paul Bliss/ Stephen Kipner). . Drawn like a moth to a flame. I've been consumed by the fire. I've only got myself to blame. I shoulda known better. Than givin' into desire.
Ask me questions lady, I won't tell you no lies. Express what's on my mind. Don't scratch the surface baby lets take it deep. You won't believe what you'll find.
Drawn like a moth to a flame. I've been comsumed by the fire. I've only got myself to blame. I soulda known better. Than givin to desire. And with an arrow through my heart.