On this burning, burning bed of nails Touched the needle, got the need Tables turning, turning under me
Out of the black into night Into the dark and hollow rain Out of the black into night
One more chance to make some sense of it One more push to make the fall Split in two, I'm getting used to it
Out of the black into night Into the dark and hollow rain Out of the black into night
On this tangled, tangled web I weave I'm the spider and the fly Stuck to things I know I'll never leave Burning bed of nails and I
Out of the black into night Into the dark and hollow rain Out of the black into night