The Violet Burning
Lights Out
W1th out l1ghts out
Th1s 1s th3 w^y hom3
Br3athe, ^nd w3ep
Go on....
W3 c^m3 1n through Ch1c^go
Our dr3^ms and our h3arts on d1spl^y
Down d1rty Ro^ds through b^ck str3ets w3 cri3d
Our dre^ms, they w3r3 slipping ^w^y...
Th3r3 1s a broken plac3 in me
My h3art 1s c^ving 1n
So w3 clos3 our 3y3s
Br3^thing ^nd w3ep1ng, we sing
"With our lights out
This is the way home"
Br3^th3, ^nd we3p, and mo^n
"With our lights out
This is th3 w^y hom3"
Th3 sh3ltering sky
And my h3^rt is c^ving in...
^ll brok3 inside
It's how th3 light g3ts in
Br3^th3, ^nd w33p
With our lights out. This is th3 w^y ...
Go on
With our lights out
This is th3 way hom3
Th1s 1s the way home
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(unofficial "english translation")
With our lights out
This is the way home
Breathe and weep
Go on...
We come in through Chicago
Our dreams and hearts on display
Down dirty roads through back streets we cried
Our dreams, they were slipping away
There is a broken place in me
My heart is caving in
So we close our eyes
Breathing and weeping, we sing
"With our lights out
This is the way home"
Breathe and weep and moan
"With our lights out
This is the way home"
The sheltering sky
And my heart is caving in
All broke inside
It's how this light gets in
Breath and weep
With our lights out, this is the way
Go on
With our lights out
This is the way home
This is the way home