We're at the end.
The light is spent.
All is quiet.
Breathe it in.
Feel it slip
From your fist.
The day is fallen,
Down again.
Lost, Drunk. Half past giving up.
Waited on a call that you knew would never come.
Here. Here comes. Here comes the night.
In the dark
You can't see scars.
They may look faded.
But sins leave marks.
Lost, Drunk. Half past giving up.
Waited on a call that you knew would never come.
Alone. Left. Long since put to bed.
Waited for a pulse but talking to the dead.
Tell me can you feel it.
I know you feel it.
I know you feel it.