Lyrics

From the deepest depths of my soul I feel the loss of what the devil stole I gave my gift away too soon Now the promise of pleasure Sings a different tune Who can hold fire and never get burnt? Who can be taught and never learn? I'm a fool for desire, like a moth to a flame I need your intervention Or I'll end up the same Why do I return to the place I hate? Feel the value of my soul deprecate Supposed to live by faith and run my race But I trip and fall down on my face Who can hold fire and not be consumed? Who can kiss death and not be doomed? I'm a fool for desire, like a moth to a flame I need your intervention Or I'll end up the same Now I feel so deflated While you stand there illuminated You fill my cup for another day And settle the debt I can never pay