歌词
And when the lights go low
Oh you know we can't hold
To the feeling that haunts you
So now we let it go head
To toe open glow
To the rhythm that wants you
To move like a human
And be where you are
Glide like an eagle
And die like a star
Ready and able
And bristled and primed
Move like an ocean
And run over time
Catch my dying breath
I suppose it could go to the soul
That controlled you
That did something cold to you
I would hope that the night time
Would gently unfold you
Shift up your point of view
I'll be your messenger
Your minister your morbid curiosity
In the hands of the night
You're a plaything
I'll be your passenger
Your pleasurer your terminal velocity
In the absence of light
We're the same thing
Animals all you're a breed of distinction
Animals on to the edge of extinction
Catch my dying breath
I suppose we could go to the souls
That control you
What are they holding to
I would hope that the night time
Would gently unfold you
Show you a thing or two
I'll be your messenger your minister
Your morbid curiosity
In the hands of the night
You're a plaything
I'll be your passenger your pleasurer
Your terminal velocity
In the absence of light
We're the same thing
I'll be your altitude
Your attitude the victim of your vanity
In the hands of the night
You're a plaything
I'll be your come what may
Your tried and true
I’ll help you shake your sanity
In the absence of light
It's the same thing
In the absence of light
It's the same thing
In the absence of light
It's the same thing
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