I’m alone with what’s left of my life while the moon cuts the night like a knife I am starved as the sigh of the stars you’re the pulse in the rhythm of the hours turned to years but the night never ends you heal me you open the wounds again and any promise of dawn of day is so far so far away the lullaby of loneliness the lullaby of loneliness
just a sick little trick of the light just the moon rolling cold through the lips of the night just a whisper like smoke on the tongue dying words of a distant sun just the murmur of fire in the vein just the winding of time on its chain just the shadows the longing the deep of your song but it won’t bring me sleep the lullaby of loneliness the lullaby of loneliness
the night wears your face the night wears your face