The Light of the Lost

I go crazy, fucking crazy

Sitting around in the same old room

And when tomorrow comes, I will be gone

I'll be working 'til the afternoon

I rode the cyclone, I rode the shockwave

I found my heart inside my chest

And I was so surprised to be alive, I couldn't wait around and rest

Shining out ahead just a little bit further on

Draws me like a moth, the light of the lost

I go crazy, fucking crazy

Thinking about all the gloom and doom

And when tomorrow comes, I'll say I'm done

Drinking 'til the afternoon

Shining out ahead just a little bit further on

Draws me like a moth, the light of the lost

I'll follow it, I guess, but what the cost

I have the black cat

Send me a ...

I put a match to every fuse

And when they flash and bang, it's a beautiful thing

They always know what to do

I go crazy, fucking crazy

Worrying away at what it means

When all I need's some firecrackers

To blow it all to smithereens