the soft warm thread of life
is pulled outta me by careless hands
the short leash of what's to come
has left its mark upon my neck
aren't you glad you didn't turn on the light?
aren't you glad you didn't turn on the light?
aren't you glad you didn't turn on the light?
something is laughing very deep underground
something is glowing just out of our reach
as dead as my shell heart
asleep (like a bomb)
somebody's best friend still hasn't been found
somebody's best friend still hasn't been found
aren't you glad you didn't turn on the light?
the sooner the devil
the sadness i found
the sooner the devil the sadness i found
