| Song | House Of Moths |
| Artist | Ginger |
| Album | Market Harbour |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| It’s quarter to five and it’s pitch dark outside | |
| As the lights on the Tyne ebb and flow | |
| My soul begins sliding like rain | |
| As it glides by my window | |
| I’m alive and I’m lost in my choices | |
| My shots at establishing what I’ll abide | |
| At opposite ends | |
| We both look like men from the outside | |
| Evolution would claim we are brothers | |
| We could not, could not share the same Mother | |
| We suck in the same air | |
| We share the same God and we feel the same atmosphere | |
| Evolution would claim we are partners | |
| We could not, should share the same father | |
| You are not of my kind | |
| I live to believe and I leave you behind | |
| As we’re steered into the light | |
| From the darkness and the ever-grey night | |
| And we feel fear, though some fear the fight | |
| When the day arrives | |
| And only strongest survive | |
| It’s quarter to six and I’m feeling like shit | |
| As the war rages deep in my bones | |
| In patience, in love, in grace | |
| Try to smother my ego | |
| Each step that I make | |
| Each day I wake up until death I’ll take comfort and pride | |
| Whilst you wrestle with sin | |
| We both look like men from the outside | |
| Evolution would claim we are brothers | |
| We could not, could not share the same Mother | |
| We suck in the same air | |
| We share the same God and we feel the same atmosphere | |
| Evolution would claim we are partners | |
| We could not, should share the same father | |
| You are not of my kind | |
| I live to believe and I leave you behind | |
| As we’re steered into the light | |
| From the darkness and the ever-grey night | |
| And we feel fear, though some fear the fight | |
| When the day arrives | |
| And only strongest survive |
| It' s quarter to five and it' s pitch dark outside | |
| As the lights on the Tyne ebb and flow | |
| My soul begins sliding like rain | |
| As it glides by my window | |
| I' m alive and I' m lost in my choices | |
| My shots at establishing what I' ll abide | |
| At opposite ends | |
| We both look like men from the outside | |
| Evolution would claim we are brothers | |
| We could not, could not share the same Mother | |
| We suck in the same air | |
| We share the same God and we feel the same atmosphere | |
| Evolution would claim we are partners | |
| We could not, should share the same father | |
| You are not of my kind | |
| I live to believe and I leave you behind | |
| As we' re steered into the light | |
| From the darkness and the evergrey night | |
| And we feel fear, though some fear the fight | |
| When the day arrives | |
| And only strongest survive | |
| It' s quarter to six and I' m feeling like shit | |
| As the war rages deep in my bones | |
| In patience, in love, in grace | |
| Try to smother my ego | |
| Each step that I make | |
| Each day I wake up until death I' ll take comfort and pride | |
| Whilst you wrestle with sin | |
| We both look like men from the outside | |
| Evolution would claim we are brothers | |
| We could not, could not share the same Mother | |
| We suck in the same air | |
| We share the same God and we feel the same atmosphere | |
| Evolution would claim we are partners | |
| We could not, should share the same father | |
| You are not of my kind | |
| I live to believe and I leave you behind | |
| As we' re steered into the light | |
| From the darkness and the evergrey night | |
| And we feel fear, though some fear the fight | |
| When the day arrives | |
| And only strongest survive |
| It' s quarter to five and it' s pitch dark outside | |
| As the lights on the Tyne ebb and flow | |
| My soul begins sliding like rain | |
| As it glides by my window | |
| I' m alive and I' m lost in my choices | |
| My shots at establishing what I' ll abide | |
| At opposite ends | |
| We both look like men from the outside | |
| Evolution would claim we are brothers | |
| We could not, could not share the same Mother | |
| We suck in the same air | |
| We share the same God and we feel the same atmosphere | |
| Evolution would claim we are partners | |
| We could not, should share the same father | |
| You are not of my kind | |
| I live to believe and I leave you behind | |
| As we' re steered into the light | |
| From the darkness and the evergrey night | |
| And we feel fear, though some fear the fight | |
| When the day arrives | |
| And only strongest survive | |
| It' s quarter to six and I' m feeling like shit | |
| As the war rages deep in my bones | |
| In patience, in love, in grace | |
| Try to smother my ego | |
| Each step that I make | |
| Each day I wake up until death I' ll take comfort and pride | |
| Whilst you wrestle with sin | |
| We both look like men from the outside | |
| Evolution would claim we are brothers | |
| We could not, could not share the same Mother | |
| We suck in the same air | |
| We share the same God and we feel the same atmosphere | |
| Evolution would claim we are partners | |
| We could not, should share the same father | |
| You are not of my kind | |
| I live to believe and I leave you behind | |
| As we' re steered into the light | |
| From the darkness and the evergrey night | |
| And we feel fear, though some fear the fight | |
| When the day arrives | |
| And only strongest survive |