Red light bleeding   Replaces the evening in sharper shades   Cover, there is none above us   The sheets are gathered in the face of the rain      Silence, pray for silence   Guidance for the troubles that remain   Tired, too tired to fight it   The rail drives a course, I can't maintain      All this and more   Can you believe   They got the wrong man?   I still believe these are the finest hours      The water calmer   Warm now I rest in its embrace   But it's short lived, it always is   Don't know what tomorrow you might face      All this and more   Can you believe   They got the wrong man?   I still believe these are the finest hours      All this and more   Can you believe   They got the wrong man?   I still believe these are the finest hours      All this and more   Can you believe   They got the wrong man?   I still believe these are the finest hours   I still believe these are the finest hours