And I'm alright standing in the streetlights here. Is this meant for me? My time on the outside is over. We don't know how you're spending all of your days.
In the valley of light, there's dust. In the glory of pain, there's life. In the bellies of pigs, we rot. In the gullet of worms, we die. . The engine's turning and salvation's growing dim.
(Ah Aaah ah). Ooooh oh. . Might never be who you want me to be. Might never see you again. Please don't turn away. From me now. . So I'm gonna look into your eyes.