When you come back at night
It won't be a surprise
To see that the lights
Have burned out inside
The bulbs were blinding white
Now they're blushing shy
Get ready to say goodbye
Everything will die
Do you really think I look better in mood lighting?
Oh
I don't want you to see me
I'll lock myself up with chains
But not as good as Houdini
You can try to help
But you can never free me
My blood grows warmer when it's darker
I'm not cold blooded, I just like it
When I burn I'm just like sugar
A little bitter, but we like it
Do you think I look like
Like I might want to cry?
If yes, you're probably right
I'll roll onto my side
(Never step out again
Where the sun can see me)
Free me