Somewhat like a moth A certain light will fill your wings A kiss to start you off If I could draw The way it falls upon your face But I cannot The night will come Your moon will dance around the sun Streetlight's on I love your wings The very things I cannot touch The magic dust When morning breaks And all the shadows fade away Streetlight's on I've seen you then It made me want to look again How it takes What it takes And what you couldn't shouldn't Wouldn't didn't give away Streetlight's on