Fireflies - Fleetwood Mac

To be the last to leave the last to be gone

Stolen from the ones who held onto it

To be the last in line oh the ones that live on

Silhouette of a dream treasured by the ones

Who hung on to it

Almost a breakdown of our love affair

The stiletto cuts quick like a whip through the air

Long distance winners will we survive the flight

Not one of us runs from the fire light

I would love to believe, I believe what you say

In the drama of the moment

Oh no there is no easy way, no one ever leaves

Everyone stays close until the fire fades

To be the last to leave what caused the fearsome

Divorce in the night there was no competition

Well to survive do it right and you believe in the five

To survive the distance everyone fights

Everyone fights and the fire flies

What happened to my feelings

When heartbreak comes in the night

Some call it my nightmare my five fireflies

Well like a sailing ship on one of love’s rocks, no one

Of our love affair like a whip through the air

I would love to believe, I believe what you say

Fireflies