Woorden: Little Beirut. Last Light.

I remember the day I gave up
It didn?t seem like surrender
Nobody calling my bluff
The sun was shining Stars aligning
Like they knew
My silver lining?s out from hiding
Let me loose
I?ll be your knot for tying up
Your flaming moth, your dying light
Your last light. Light! Last light!
Now we can swallow the deep blue sea
And keep all our mermaids in a white
limousine
Your makeshift coffin, so postmodern
Baby, please
Those snakeskin charmers Girl, you
bought ?em
Sight unseen
I?ll be your hand for biting on
Your guardian, your dying light
The last light Light! last light
I?ll be your knot for tying up
Your flaming moth, your dying light
Your last light. Light! Last light!