What a fantastic lie

That the blackest of hours has no witness

'Cept for the traffic signs

Flashin' to thrill the sky

Oh, but what they don't know

That something's been leading me on

Over the wall

At night

While you're away

Willingly hypnotized

By the glow of an arrogant idol

Cast them a weary eye

Tell them they're steppin' high

Oh, but what they don't know

There's nothing that's leading them on

Over the walls

At night

While you're away

All of my sins are mine

So that talk never feels she's entitled

I feel like my words have died

Under the heel of time

Oh, but what they don't know

This thing is still leading me on

Over the wall

How long

Will you be away?