At night in streetlight do not fight, I want you
I am sitting, waiting and wishing
That I could hunt you like a k**er
With open arms like holy healers
I would hunt you like a k**er
A call in a fall from a morning bird
It's the same in your sleep as a firing squad
So in streetlight in the night I ask who
So in streetlight do not fight, I want you
I am sitting, waiting and wishing
That I could hunt you like a k**er
With open arms like holy healers
I would hunt you like a k**er
But I know you know I'm broken
Holy healer be unspoken
Hands are bloody I am always on your side
A call in a fall from a morning bird
It's the same in your sleep as a firing squad
So in streetlight do not fight, I want you
And I could hunt you like a k**er
With open arms like holy healers
I would hunt you like a k**er