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There's a moth on my window seal
And it came to die alone
Through the pain of the pouring rain
I gaze into the storm 
And I imagine I'm the son of a man 
Who will hold me close and near..

Yelawolf - Disappear There's a moth on my window seal And it came to die alone Through the pain of the pouring rain I gaze into the storm And I imagine I'm the son of a man Who will hold me close and near.. Yelawolf - Disappear
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