- like a candle - burn myself up to give you the light -
Somebody turn on the light. All of the stars have died. They only shine in the skies of my dreams. Oh, take me back to the beginning of this tale, when the night used to shine brighter than the day and the stars used to dance across the twilight sky. Somebody let me feel that light again and rekindle this young, old soul - let me feel alive again.











