Evening, made on a whim Are we the last part Of this hopelessly lost art Just to be People rise and descend One step ahead of trends One step ahead of me Can't you see We'll never stand in the sun Nights are cool I feel warm In the darkness, bittersweet When tired lights flicker in the street Oh, this wild devotion and desire Spread like a forest fire Fight back or choose to retire I was made on a whim That's how I'll always be That's how I'll always be Can't you see We'll never stand in the sun In the darkness, bittersweet When tired lights flicker in the street (Wild devotion and desire)