Somewhere there's a record of your whereabouts Everywhere you go you leave a trace You're curled up under the light With shadows of the fallen And everyone you've known that's been replaced But the light's on And you're waiting for the signal The light's on The light's your place to hide The light's on You don't know just who your friends are The light's on And its light you'll never know Hanging from the rings around your finger Hiding from the hammer holding fist The light's on The light's on The light's on The light's on But the light's on And you're waiting for the signal The light's on The light's your place to hide The light's on You don't know just who your friends are The light's on And its light we'll never know, oh no