nightowl

And it hurts, 

yeah it hurts,

and its a long drive home

what bound

us together in this place

where the weather

all ways depends

but its clear

by the sound of your voice

cutting through my glass eye

whats near? when your always moving

I saw through skin in the moonlight

i saw your heart actually beating

it proved I had second chance

eventually

we'll all get caught

in the spot light and fog 

and they might not know your name

and even if it hurts we'll get away.