Don’t rescue me   When I play with with fire   Don’t need to know   Is this desire   We hold back words   Our eyes are giving away   Deny the past   We’ve come to radiate   In need of some substance   In need of some substance   A little’s less than nothing   In need of some substance   The sun might set   Tonight could be the night   And if thats the case   You’ll get on all right   But there’s no point   In spoiling for a fight   Because we’re blinded by   The darkest ray of light