Give me a needle like you're passin' through
I hear the drum I just can't keep the beat
As face like stone cold has a gun there
She'll be a father with a broken son
There was a soldier topped by crumbling walls
Songwriters: Ruby Bumrah, Todd Sherman Clark, Chris Ryan Greenough, William G L Keeley
My hands don't match my water well
Turn the lights on
Turn the lights on
Just come away, come away, come away
Like walking listless down darkened streets
Turn the lights on
I, I know it's hard it's so hard to tell
So set a course for the north
Turn the lights on
And she'll be a firefight, forest king
Turn the lights on
Turn the lights on
I haven't heard any words
Come away, away, come away my son
I'll take that chance girl how 'bout you
This heart of blood left in the ring
Turn the lights on
She'll be writing a sad sad song
It's been a while since I've been on trial
For the course my life has run
To let this pain just stay too long
I'll be waiting for words to come, now
And she'll meet a lover who when all seems lost
Publishers: FIRST STATE MEDIA GROUP IRELAND LTD, PILATE MUSIC INC
Turn the lights on
Turn the lights on
Turn the lights on
Turn the lights on
Turn the lights on
That forgive the things which I've done, yeah
Makes love to his grieve careless of the cost
Or wind and rain just drowned his cause