Why can't you notice the way water breaks the light?
Or how a hazy heat up skills the Summer night.
Some saw subtle organs unravelin' right before us.
There's something wrong with this tight tangled up events.
The clock ticks down the moving aids of common sense.
Girls slip down through their houses wearing their Summer blouses.
In the dark you can love this place.
In the dark you could leave this place.
And still this life feels like it's never going to end.
Rewording faulty phrases letters you might send.
Still seeking some approval, no reaper for approval.
In the dark you could love this place.
In the dark you could leave this place.
Don't let just one in.
Don't left us meaning something else, something more.
In the dark you could love this place.
In the dark you could leave this place.
