B Lay down your head in the shifting light G When it starts to fade A When it starts to fade B My mind plays a trick of a lethal kind G Drifting away A Drifting away B Now I can see I may have lived too long G Close to the bone A Close to the bone B When theres no knock upon the door G Youll know its me A When youre phone doesnt ring B Now as the day begins to die G You can call me A B When you call me theres no reply