Sleepless in the morning Thoughts collecting warning Faceless was the future The hands they held me so tight But I was just a young girl Skinless with my head curled Turn it on, the light back on A skeleton moth must be under I say it again, how I begin, to crawl back, out from under.
All I ever wanted Was drunken light to close in So tired from the world then Steady on the pavement Cause I can see it over Over by the others Turn it on, the light back on.
A skeleton moth must be under I say it again, how I began, to crawl back, out.
Out from under.
Cause it's easy to pretend I don't need it in the end.
I turn it on, the light back on.
A skeleton moth must be under.
I say it again, how I began, to crawl back out, out from under.
Cause it's easy to pretend, and I'll need it in the end.
I turn around, invisible sound, I'm hearing it now, come from under.
I say it again, how I begin, to crawl back out, out from under.
Cause it brings me back to life- yeah you bring me back to life.