Days gone by here, without a proof
Reasons to put those last few words into the story
Before I'll place my heart in your hands
I hope you know where to take us
There is violence in lights
Stay till I fade in my cradle
Till I re-learn how to care for my halo
The time subsides erasing past
Wish I'd taken some pictures
All the good things and the wicked charm
There is nothing they'd teach us
I hope you know where to take us
There is violence in lights