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See the young addict
cling to his habits
searching attics for fireflies
and he'll buy
he lost his soul to his corpse
it don't give any remorse
its a parasite
He don't known anymore
he's alone
For what its worth,
They said he's a man now
He don't do what he's told
he don't hold his tongue
Its a cruth
He's gonna burn up all night
for last night, his firefly
came in and left
like a last night stand
so he's writing again
He's hoping this time
He'll mean what he says
He hasn't eat in a week
His energy weak
He moves on with the light off
He's in his head long
Thinking thoughts he can't stop
when he start
so he hangs on life
and everyday is a fight
and I know you're right
It's just a matter of time
Until he loses his mind
and every late night thought
is just a picture of you
and him together
You're wearing his sweater
I want it back
Burn... burn all your fireflies
Burn... burn all your fireflies