Run the Night

A rose for affection

A thorn for the heart

Diamonds for rejection

A good place to start

You run in the night

I wait in the light

Six gears for pleasure

And a wheel to the lips

Champagne for sorrow

From broken glass we sip

You run in the night

I wait in the light

In shadows, darkness and I

Music plays a letter by the door

I hope it gives you more

Cashmere for weather

And wool for the eyes

A bed made of feathers

And a mask made of lies

You run in the night

I wait in the light

In shadows, darkness, and I

Music plays a letter by the door

I hope it gives you more