Northern Comfort

<br>You`re the one who plays with fire in the night, <br>you`re the one who scares people with the scythe<br><br>You`re the one to tell Him to ever live by, <br>you`re the Lord to shaking all alone<br><br>(You`re alone!)<br><br>Now you left me out to drop His sight: <br>I wasn`t ready for the sunlight to come to my heart<br><br>Take me with you, take me far; take me away from the painless soul<br>Drop the haze; save the skies... reaper never lies<br><br>Now running out to forever alone, <br>sweating and shivering; cold right to the bone<br><br>Pain is come; control to fall... <br>become for the mad to escape with a bottle from this world<br><br>You`re far too alive: try back to the sky<br>I wasn`t ready for the scythe... get me down to the trough<br><br>Like lightning from the sky, <br>the moon is up with pride; go listen, take away<br><br>Your place for my lying out... being high, come Heaven above<br>Drop it now: it falls alive; take me to the sky