The curtain’s closing
Nobody knows where she’s going
She runs into the night alone
The moon will guide her without a trace
I can’t try to find her 'cause I don’t know her face

I feel it (ohoohwohoh)
Your demon (ohoohwohoh)
I see the daggers coming from your eyes
And they cut right through me, cut right through me

The hour’s turning, nobody sleeps
Her heart is burning to load her veins with what she needs
The moon will guide her into a place
I won’t try to fight her ‘cause I don’t know her face

Life on the high is your alibi
And I’m tired of you running from the truth


David Paul Pelsue, Nathan Ehman, Eric Carter, Wille Bostic, David Bendeth / © 2007 Flicker USA Publishing (BMI) / Zomba Songs, Inc. (BMI) / Hallclay Music (BMI)