Texty: Enter The Collector. Other. Lost In The Dark.

Some other time

When the dark star hits you

I won't be there to taste your smile

Some fatal night

When the dark truth gets you

I won't be there to fake a smile

Some other time, baby

Death will be holding your hand

And you'll understand

Some other time, baby

Death will be holding your hand

And you'll understand

Reach for the light

But the switch is gone

Well what'cha gonna do now?

Can't seem to force your inner light on

Well what'cha gonna do now?

Some people try

But they just can't make it

Is that how it's gonna be for you?

Thirst like a curse

And they just can't shake it

You seem cursed and thirsty too

Some other time, baby

Death will be breathing down your neck

Respect

Some other time, baby

Death will be breathing down your neck

Respect

Do you ever think about all the pretty ones that never made it home?

Or do you wish you was one of the lucky ones who could dissapear alone

Like you were never here

Reach for a scream

But your voice is gone

What'cha gonna do now?

Sinister force put your head on wrong

Your lies are coming true now

The hour's arrived, baby

Death finally made you understand

When he closed your hand

The hour's arrived, baby

Death finally made you understand

When he closed your hand

Some fatal lies got their eyes on you

But I won't be there to catch your fall

Some liar tires every disguise on you

But I won't be there anywhere at all

In an ominous dream

You'll see death finally made you understand

With his icy hand

In an ominous dream

You'll see death finally made you understand

With his icy hand

Do you ever sympathize

With the hungry ghosts

Who ain't never had a home?

Or do you wish you was one of the lucky ones

Always free to roam

So you couold disappear

Lost in the Dark...

Can you find a way to lay your cross down to burden you no more?

Is that heavy weight upon your shoulders the only thing you're living for?

Then why are you still here?