I've always been fond of living in the dark I always have found peace in the gloom When the world gets dark, I want to get dark, too When the world is quiet, let me be quiet When the world gets dark the city turns on its lights And when the world is quiet, the city makes a lot of noise Seems nobody here can just live in the dark's bliss So I guess I'll have to leave and find my own piece of darkness When gloom approaches, I won't turn on a light I have no reason to take over the night My candle's dying, I don't need to see When night it comes, I'll let it take over me