little light, lead us through the night and if we die, burn down the forest chariots, carry us distances we don't care to walk
I'm on my way out
why doesn't anyone I know sleep? are they all just scared of their dreams? when they lay their heads down at night what are they haunted by?
why won't anyone just close their eyes? could it hurt them to rest for a while? do they need their friends to be a lover? or a lover to be a friend?
because I'm on my way out well, I've tried God knows that I've tried I'm on my way out one time, two times three times again
sitting duck, running out of luck our car's stuck on the train crossing
how am I ever gonna know peace? how will I ever see your light through the trees? I want to burn down everything we've begun I want to kill and eat my young
because I'm on my way out well, I've tried God knows that I've tried I'm on my way out one time, two time three time again