I don't know, honey
I mean, different people believe all sorts of different things
Some believe in heaven or hell
Some think we come back as little children
And some think we just wink out
Like a candle flame when the wind blows hard
Shots called At Night
Bitter shades where I'm low
Darkness adds this day
Nowhere to call my home
Whispers on my mind
Darkness climbs my soul
Caught in endless bite
Losing all control
Screaming through the night
Fearing at the seams
Outsider in the light
Living broken dreams
Silent screams inside
No one hears my cries
In the dark I hide
Lost beneath the skies
Screaming through the night
Fearing at the seams
Outsider in the light
Living broken dreams
Illuminati confirmed
Silent screams inside
No one hears my cries
In the dark I hide
Lost beneath the skies