In these demon days

We're pulling our pay

The lights on the hill

Are freezing us still

The fingers of fate

Stretch out and take

Us to a night

But something's not right

Something's gone wrong



The half whispered hopes

The dreams that we smoked

Puffed up and ran

As only dreams can

Dreamt by the young

Sparks to be sung

In places so bright

But something's not right

Something's gone wrong