Now I can't sleep at night.
The torch I carry for you burns too bright for me to look away.
Nightmares make my only acquantaince.
And these shadows on the wall hold up my conversations
So I toss and turn but your flame still burns.
And sparks show you in different light.
So when you cry yourself to sleep. I'm sleep walking down your street.
Past your old haunts still haunting me.
I turn away but your ghosts still follow me and sing torch songs to light my way back.
So I'm just a torch singer.
Singing torch songs to shadows on the wall.
They sing along to every word.