Clean Lyric
Paragraph Lyric
Turn on the light
Wake the night
Watch the monsters come alive
Blink away your disarray
The sudden glare that hits the eyes
Open wide to the distant sights
Of crooked shapes and their crooked lips
That come undone as you adjust
And separate the wrong from right

We’ve arrived at a place we’ve never seen before

At last the sun has come out
To guide our wayward steps
On paths once lit by cameras and candlelight

Don’t turn the page
Take in the scene
As the red begins to bleed
Loneliness that still persists
The shades and colors we’ve never seen
Hold your breath and take my hand
Leave your castles in the sand
Cause you were mine a thousand times
Before you chose to run the night

We’ve arrived at a place we’ve never seen before

At last the sun has come out
To guide our wayward steps
On paths one lit by cameras and candlelight

Cause the fairytale is over
Illusions are no more
As we seek to find the answer to what we’re living for

At last the sun has come out
To guide our wayward steps
On paths once lit by cameras and candlelight
Turn on the light    Wake the night   Watch the monsters come alive   Blink away your disarray   The sudden glare that hits the eyes    Open wide to the distant sights    Of crooked shapes and their crooked lips   That come undone as you adjust    And separate the wrong from right      We’ve arrived at a place we’ve never seen before      At last the sun has come out    To guide our wayward steps   On paths once lit by cameras and candlelight      Don’t turn the page   Take in the scene    As the red begins to bleed   Loneliness that still persists    The shades and colors we’ve never seen   Hold your breath and take my hand   Leave your castles in the sand   Cause you were mine a thousand times   Before you chose to run the night      We’ve arrived at a place we’ve never seen before      At last the sun has come out    To guide our wayward steps   On paths one lit by cameras and candlelight       Cause the fairytale is over   Illusions are no more   As we seek to find the answer to what we’re living for      At last the sun has come out   To guide our wayward steps   On paths once lit by cameras and candlelight