I can't really say this is what I mean
'Cos I hardly ever mean what I say.
Somewhere, sometime it'll make sense to me,
Yes there will definitely come a day.
When I can twist my hands with a simple move
And I'll be able to turn away.
Until then I will surely bide my time,
Until then I won't sleep at night.
Don't know if I'm coming in or walking out,
But there must definitely be a light.
I listen to the voice of a hundred years
And every sound is pure and true.
Though I'm touched by the strength of a thousand men
Somehow I still think of you.
As I'm filled with the heat of a thousand waves:
I can't see the point no more.
I can blink my eyes in a silent way
But there once was a light before.
There's a light!
One day they'll award me for my thoughtlessness
And for the same sad excuses I make.
I will build my princess from a Southern rag,
That's a joke that I'm willing to take.
It's not coming home that I miss the most,
It's the everyday, simple things you do.
Because my thoughtlessness never killed no man
But I'm not so sure about you...
There's a light!