Northern Comfort

You're the one who plays with fire in the night You're the one who scares people with the scythe You're the one to tell Him to ever live by You're the Lord to shaking all alone (You're alone!) Now you left me out to drop His sight I wasn't ready for the sunlight to come to my heart Take me with you, take me far Take me away from the painless soul Drop the haze; save the skies... Reaper never lies Now running out to forever alone Sweating and shivering, cold right to the bone Pain is come; control to fall... Become for the mad to escape with a bottle from this world You're far too alive: try back to the sky I wasn't ready for the scythe... get me down to the trough Like lightning from the sky The moon is up with pride; go listen, take away Your place for my lying out... being high, come Heaven above Drop it now: it falls alive; take me to the sky