Lying here Can't even feel the cold Just a tingle in my spine A bitter line of hope Lying here Can't even see the sky Just a tingle in my fingers A shiver in my soul Don't walk towards the light Still got those pins and needles Turn back, embrace the night Am I ready to be judged like this? Lying here Can't even turn my head Just a tingle in my feet A shimmering before my eyes Lying here Can't even touch my face Just a tingle in my throat A living moment, isolated Don't walk towards the light Still got those pins and needles Turn back, embrace the night I'm not ready to be taken yet Don't walk towards the light Still got those pins and needles Turn back and hold the night I'm not ready to be taken yet This is not my time I'm not ready yet I'm not ready... after all