Eyes burning Like Death in the night Never visiting Have I lost my way? You can look at the light It leads you nowhere! When they put you away I was left in the cold Put the beast in its cage! Never letting go! Never letting go! I'm feeling like... drifting away On a bed on nails Floating on the Sea If you look at the Moon It'll never blind you There's too much space For you to call it home Don't put your things away You won't be here long! You won't be here long! You're in the arms Of the Creeper! I let you know that you're sane Love the smell of grass in the summer! When they put you away I was left in the cold Put the beast in its cage! There's too much space For you to call it home Don't put your things away!