Night falls, I'm alone
Skin chilled to the bone
You turned and you ran
Slipped right from my hands
(Refrão)
Blue on black
Tears on a river
Push on a shove
Don't mean much
Joker on jack
Match on a fire
Cold on ice
A dead man's touch
Whisper on a scream
Doesn't change a thing
Doesn't bring you back
Blue on black
Blind, now I see
Truth, lies, and inbetween
Wrong can't be undone
Slipped from the tip of your tongue