Back door
Waits for
The lights on the stage to go down
Go slick
And find out
What is taking so long
It's a dangerous sort
I am waiting for
Answers to no-one
Takes me right to the edge
That's where we like it best
So high and glorious
That I cannot
Be talked down from there
Tell me once more
You have told me before
About how we'll never be free
Carrying on
Till the whole night is gone
Sure feels like freedom to me
But time is unkind
And lives they unwind
Yours falls apart
Predictably
We stand on this day
There are no words to say
You've lost everything
That you could lose
But the light is still bright
Between your eyes and mine
And there's only one thing left to do
It's a dangerous sort
I am waiting for
Will not be outdone
Pulls at my coat
As I'm begging to go
But I never
Thought he'd really be gone