Waiting For Darkness

Darkness comes like a thief on padded feet
Creeping behind you, like a snake that's chasing its prey.
Suddenly, you start to feel the need:
You gotta get out into the dying day
You gotta get out into the dying day
Waiting for darkness to deeply enfold you
Waiting for darkness to have and to hold you
Waiting for darkness, your saviour and guide
Waiting for darkness to stay by your side
The longing returns to you night after night
And you're giving in like a junkie to the pain
You'll find what you need, and it's close by your side
So you walk out into the night again
Waiting for darkness to deeply enfold you
Waiting for darkness to have and to hold you
Waiting for darkness, your saviour and guide, tonight
Waiting for darkness to stay by your side