Art Of Fighting - Night On Night lyrics

if you go walking down amongst all the dreams of others hands out wide, fingers brushing the silver leaves walk those fields right through the night all the way to morning leave you weaving nothing better than misery leave you and your time, filled with woe and wine drowning on the shoulder of a crying sky night on night now every moment seems its always already over anything that ever shone has been worn to dim and everyone is either faded or cremated or just damn jaded like all their hopes and all the dreams that they lost them in and through the dying light, I can see your eyes see them filling up amongst the crying sky night on night