Dead Lights - When The Lights Come Down ft. Marc Massive

It's taking a toll.

And it shows.
Every bruise, bump and scrape.
From the road to blow.
The music can wait.
Give me a hit.
So high my eyes dilate.
Poison or gift?
We'll never know until we take a taste.
Of the world apart.
Where the hour is late.
Far past the art.
As worthless as my heart on a plate.

It's getting old!
It's getting old.
As am I, truth be told,
See the wreckage unfold!
See the wreckage unfold.
Don't ask me why I sold my soul.

When the lights come down.
So do I.
From such heights.
It's so far below.
We don't fly.
When the lights come down.
So do I.
From such heights.
It's so far below.
We don't fly.

Will I die for rock'n'roll?
It's taking, it's taking a toll.

But I don't want to quit.
No, not if I can help it.
The last words of an addict.
Bleeding black velvet.
Brace for the crash.
It all comes back around.
A grave of glitter and ash.
It's the final comedown.
That's the price to pay.
For those who lose their way,
The last lies of fame.
Echo through this empty Stairway.

It's getting old!
It's getting old.
As am I, truth be told,
See the wreckage unfold!
See the wreckage unfold.
Don't ask me why I sold my soul.

When the lights come down.
So do I.
From such heights.
It's so far below.
We don't fly.
When the lights come down.
So do I.
From such heights.
It's so far below.
We don't fly.

When the lights come down.
From such heights.
When the lights come down.
So do I.
When the lights come down.
From such heights.
We don't fly.