I’ve been walking these aisles
With no strings attached
Someone always preaches
There must be a catch
But the talk’s always cheap
And who’s got a match
I’ve been walking these halls
Heads shrink back one by one
Into dimming doorways
I’m closing in on fun
But the light at the end
It keeps inviting me in
But what can I do about my dream
What can you do about your nightmare

Get packed get out fade to black lights out
Get packed get out fade to black lights out

I’ve been walking these streets
Past blackened buildings glowing red
And the rain always sticks
Tot the gray and the dead
But the light in your corner
That light that adorns you
Always looks good

What can you do about my dream
What can we do about your nightmare
There’s a deal you can make
To get out of this place
It’ll make you feel safe
But don’t ever show your face
Down here again

Chorus