I'm blinded by your grace Every night, every day And I was lost, yeah But ever since you found me Through the darkness you came And I'll be alright With you by my side I pray you won't let me down

At the dark end of the street That's where we always meet Hiding in shadows where we don't belong Living in darkness, to right our wrong You and me, at the dark end of the street I know time's gonna take it's toll We have to pay for the love we stole

I'm crashing, I'm crashing right into you Baby, feel me crash You came along You light up my days, my personal sun Showing me all the ways I could fall You made me feel new You were the one to visit my darkness You were the brightest way You dropped the

The towers of London, these crumbling rocks Reality estates that the hero's got And every hour's maked by the chime of a clock And whatcha gonna do when the darkness surrounds? You can piss in the lifts which have broken down You can watch from the

Pushing, pushing horsemen ride At last the thawing has begun Come trade your darkness for the sun Melting the chill of winters turn The lords of summer have returned Pounding, pounding, no remorse Lords of summer undenied So celebrate, let your fires

Fade into darkness And we won't fade into darkness No we won't fade into darkness Whoa (fade into darkness) Fade into darkness (whoa) There's always sky Rest your head

We build cathredrals to our pain Establish monuments to attain Freedom from all of the scars and the sins Lest we drown in the darkness within Here in the darkness that I lay Depression heavy in its weigh And how my body aches to leave To sing its final

We're all one step from grace In the eyes of a saint I'm a stranger At the death of every darkness there's a morning Though we all try We're all trying to find our way Said I loved you without hesitation So easy for you to break my foolish heart Now I

I am Nostradamus I am the darkness Born out of light I am the force the fire That burns here tonight Bringing the future To all mankind Guider of life, of death The sight of the blind

Ring around the rosies Pocket full of posies Ashes, ashes, we all fall down Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head Into my childhood they're spoon fed Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real Look at the pages that cause all this evil Mary