I looked behind me through the open door
The hand moved forward and the clock struck four
The embers in the open hearth glowed red
Your naked body still lay on the bed
I forced myself to walk away
With legs that were responding to the games I play
My mind was starting to regret
Was this the hardest thing that I'd done yet
Stealing little pieces in the dark of night
A jigsaw of the dreams I try to fight
But shadows in the moon don't get that bright
And wanderers in the dark don't find the light
I moved towards the still deserted street
The ground moved speedily beneath my feet
Another fleeting chance to find my way
Had vanished in the void before the day
Stealing little pieces in the dark of night
A jigsaw of the dreams I try to fight
But shadows in the moon don't get that bright
And wanderers in the dark don't find the light