Some words uttered by a beggar. Struck a glancing blow. Frames form in his mind. Words form in his mouth. Call into this night. . At each new corner. I grow more weary.
Aah, aah. Aah, aah. Aah, aah. . I know the sun's around to wake the dead. You've got if anything, a bigger head. Most likely to perform was who I knew.
It makes you weak. It makes you strong. Been in your blood too long. . I took your nights. You took my star. One I wished on last year. . Tell it to the sky.