I read the book you read,
tasted the words you said.
Our story is darkening with time,
one fading afternoon.
The leaves dried in your cup,
no picture understood,
but I had a feeling I would cry.
You hid it all from me.
And I'll miss you forever.
Let's hope we've always summer.
Yeah, bring on the night, I don't care.
Turn on the dark, I'm not scared.
Spirit money to a flame.
Ask that I'll see you again.
Yeah, bring on the night, I don't care.
Turn on the dark, I'm not scared.
Wherever it is you left me behind,
I'll follow you down the path of my broken heart.
Flowers on Edith Grove,
wilt like a love note.
Every day I'm passing by,
I say a little prayer.
And I'll miss you forever.
Let's hope we've always summer.
Yeah, bring on the night, I don't care.
Turn on the dark, I'm not scared.
Spirit money to a flame.
Ask that I'll see you again.
Yeah, bring on the night, I don't care.
Turn on the dark, I'm not scared.
Wherever it is you left me behind,
I'll follow you down the path of my broken heart.