She walks around with those bright eyes Like the blue flames of a fire She's avoiding the spotlight Trying not to be admired She leaves us all in a strange line Where two feet make a drum When we're all on the same side Take your weapons and run The cowards are breathless Well placed in the dark They feed on a death wish They can't feel pain without a heart Now you're alone in her own world She puts her hands on your head To her your love is too simple Some people love you to death I had no way of knowing She would kill all the fun I could never imagine She could fire a gun What is she firing for? Was it aimed at me? The night falls on the rifle The night falls on the rifle The night falls on the rifle When you can't see What's the point of a rifle? The night falls on the rifle The night falls on the rifle The night falls on the rifle When you can't see That's the point Of nightfall Nightfall What a day Learn to count your blessings Happiness Won't leave you second guessing