Every night under the rolling sky, I silhouette against the skyline
But tonight is the night satellites are swallowed by the candlelight
And with every inch that burns
With every drop of hot wax that turns hard
So do I
And so do I
I drew a line, then I rubbed it out, for every time I heard the city shout
I?d hold out, then I pout and I doubt I?d ever put the candle out
And as all the towns black out
As all of the drowners pa** out from their share
So do I
Oh, I keep runnin? to you, like lovers do