It's a funny thing
When you lose your faith
In a grand design
Like a flickering
On a backlit screen
Shadowed thoughts arrive
Starlight
In the dead of night
Takes the towers down
Sure sign
That the plan devised
Came from nothing known
These nights fall through gla**
Her eyes make the man
Trees lean
Over empty streets
As the power goes
No sign
Of a pearl inside
Deals a crushing blow
You realize
That the sunny side
Made the shadows cold
Pedals fold
Waiting for the rise
Of another sky
These nights fall through gla**
Her eyes make the man
Said I won't look back
Starlight in the dead of night
Eyes wide in the dead of night
These nights fall through gla**
Her eyes make the man
Said I won't look back
These eyes too will pa**