Tekster: Fireworks. Gospel. I Was Born In The Dark.

Glory days
I've wasted them away
Looking forward to getting colder
A greeting card for the holidays
Why do I always keep running towards nothing
I threw my heart into a dark alley that no one goes

I've travelled so far
But all I've done is come back home
I can't explain where my light is
But I can sit back
Fill my heart
I'm lost like a child's mind caught on the fences
And look at these holes in my jeans
They never brought me anything, no

I stopped searching for the holy ghost
Cause I'm in hell
If it's guts that I need
I'll be an organ thief
I'll tear you apart
Tear you apart

Find me somewhere in the dark
Find me somewhere in the dark
Find me somewhere in the lake
I'm a stone sinking faster
Makes my bones ache
Life skips me on the way

I stopped searching for the holy ghost
Cause I'm in hell
If it's guts that I need
I'll be an organ thief
I'll tear you apart
Tear you apart

I stopped searching for the holy ghost
I'm already in hell
If it's guts that I need
I'll be an organ thief
I'll tear you apart
Tear you apart
Right from the start
Right from the start
I was born in the dark