Beyond the nodding heads and the bright light beams,
They sing it back and the words strike me alone,
And they don't know what I told you as I took the stage,
That I can't do another day, I know what no one knows,
That I sing alone,
Night.
In a couch cold war you'll take your stand,
Soft skin under helpless hands, what no one knows,
You say no one's ever been this close, but I could not feel more alone with you,
But you can't know,
That I sing alone,
Night.