my eyes are so damn tired from watching days go by
and my ears can't hear a sound
because they're far too high
sleep will not come easy in the dead of night
cause the deal that i have made
just didn't work out right
the street lights flicker out under the blood red moon
and the man in the pin striped suit
taught me to play a tune
he offered me a deal that i couldn't refuse
and he left me standing there and said he'd see me soon
you're out all night
cause you're afraid to go back home
the guilt finds you when you're alone
the farther that you run
the closer they have grown
the hell has followed you where you go
i told him i wanted to be the greatest rider alive
and the songs flowed out of me as if materialized
but no one seems to care no matter how i try
and the publishers couldn't wait for the day i die
a fever seems to grip me when they get too close
and the chill runs up my spine
when they scratch the door
it's hard to see the point of running anymore
when their footprints make their way
across the bedroom floor
you're out all night
cause you're afraid to go back home
the guilt finds you when you're alone
the farther that you brought
the clothes that they have grown
the hell have followed you where you go
you're
out all night cause you're afraid to go back home
the guilt finds you when you're alone
the father that you brought
the clothes that they have grown
the hell has follow you where you go
the hell has follow you where you go
oh
the hell has follow you where you go
