there's an hour till sunrise to keep myself occupied i sway from thinking
looking out its dark outside, this laughter fills the night i hear you singing

i will always live for something, i will never give myself up
turn the light on
and when i'm thinking of you, you know i'm sinking with you
turn the light on

feels like a distant shore - waves all come back for more light and sunrise
nothing's an old oak door that knocks you right to the floor with whisky hindsight

i wanna free myself, i wanna see myself outside
i need to hear a sound that gets me back overground and outside

any hour of the night, reaching out cold and blind it's hope that feeds me
and towers start to slide, sleeping awake i'm fine in case you need me