Pressure's reminding me of the past now Shaowy figures and doubts The hour's too late to have mercy on myself I'm needing a friend, the play button's waiting
Longing, I am reaching in the darkness for the light, Longing, I am reaching for some warmth on a cold winter night”
So many nights, when I lose myself So many nights on the shelf (x2)
One thought leads to another once the door's open and Unwelcome, they come rushing in If I could go back now what are the words I'd choose? What secrets would I tell, and whose?
Longing, I am reaching in the darkness for the light Longing, I am reaching for some warmth on a cold winter night
So many nights, when I lose myself So many nights on the shelf (x2)
Call out to my bones and put them back together Ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it out