Why do we dance this dance through wicked streets and empty towns
like tortured wolves waiting to die we set our sights on the sea tonight
Can't you see how much it hurts to hear your voice on quiet nights
and watch the days melt away while hearing nothing but the rain
I am the lonely lighthouse casting hope into the darkest sea
where my heart still lies among the battered reef
i wished for nothing but sleepless nights and knives to stab out the light
sleepless night after sleepless night and knives to stab out the light
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