Texty: A Fine Frenzy. Bomb in a Birdcage. Beacon.

You say your time has come, you're tired of waking up
Don't be obscene, I can't conceive of living without you
You say you drag me down, no one should want you now
I start to cry, you kiss my eyes and say I'm not allowed to

Burning beacon in the night
Can't feel its heat or see its light
That single solitary guide
It must get lonely there sometimes

You were a child, forgot lessons of love untaught
Now, no embrace can quite replace the one that never found you
I was raised tenderly, all that was taught to me I will apply
Your parents tried but they didn't know how to

Burning beacon in the night
Can't feel its heat or see its light
That single solitary guide
It must get lonely there sometimes

Let me stand by you, honor is mine
Let me stand by you, loneliest light
Loneliest light, loneliest light

Burning beacon in the night
Can't feel its heat or see its light
That single solitary guide
It must get lonely there sometimes