Darling take my hand.

(If only you knew better)

The position of where I stand.

(Right outside your window)

So clear the view inside.

(I can see the heartache)

You disguise the lights.

(That cast off from the deep)

Shade in a storm clear as day.

Dark are the figures that come out to play.

Nothing can beat a gloomy grey sky.

These are the times the shadows can fly!

Darling take my hand.

(If only you knew better)

The position of where I stand.

(Right outside your window)

So clear the view inside.

(I can see the heartache)

You disguise the lights.

(That cast off from the deep)

Shade in a storm clear as day.

Dark are the figures that come out to play.

Nothing can beat a gloomy grey sky.

These are the times the shadows can fly!

I’ll bring you out and into the light.

Your troubles breathe outside of the night.

Darkness inside you, just but one side.

You will sore too.

There’s no need to hide.

Eager from crawling you’ve jumped out to run.

Scorched are we who fly close to the sun.

I’m losing my grip.

It’s getting harder to see.

You’ll have to continue, but it wont be with me.

I’ll bring you out and into the light.

Your troubles can breathe outside of the night.

Darkness inside you, just but one side.

You will sore too.

There's no need to hide.