When the lights go out I'll be running free with no memory
When the lights go out I'll be running free with no memory
When it all boils down I don't want it real give me reverie
When it all boils down I don't want it real give me reverie
Some reverie some reverie some reverie some reverie
No memory no memory no memory no memory

I'm waiting for you to turn out the lights
I'm waiting for you, lord to give me some quietness
I'm waiting for you to break the ice
I'm waiting for you, my sweet lord for your violence
Your violence

To hear me, lord I need to leave
Won't you hear me, lord I need to leave
Won't you hear me, lord I need to leave
Won't you hear me, lord I need to live