same old question   without words   so familiar   seldom heard   if I answer   I confess   I am only   just a guess   and with my eyes   it's hard to see   and with my ears it's   hard to believe that   if I ever lose my will to live   it was me I could not forgive      there's no savior hanging on this cross   it isn't suffering we fear but loss   this is closer than I ever came   just a burning moth without a flame      isaac's knife can   cut away   all the poisoned   yesterdays   and the anger   break it down   into the ocean   let it drown   as far as east is   from the west   I let you go   I know it's best   and my answer to the years of strife   is the way I choose to live my life      there's no savior hanging on this cross   it isn't suffering you fear but loss   when there's no one else around to blame   you're a burning moth without a flame      really want to take your face tonight   let you see yourself in a different light   if you were to take my place tonight   oh wouldn't jesus be surprised      there's no savior on this cross   it isn't suffering we fear but loss   this is closer than I ever came   just a burning moth without a flame   it's an offer that you can't refuse   it's a trophy that you'll want to lose   but you'll do anything   you'll do anything   just a burning moth without a flame       just a burning moth without a flame