Under the cold street lights...
No tomorrow, no dead ends...
Long road to ruin, there in your eyes...
Under the cold street lights...
No tomorrow, no dead end in sight...
For every peice to fall in place...
Forever gone without a trace...
You'll rise and takes its shape...
No turning back, don't turn that page...
Come now I'm leaving here tonight...
Come now lets leave it all behind...
Is that the price you pay?
Running through hell, heaven can wait...
