Lights Come On At 3 - Piano Magic

Well, I am a young man and I believe in God

And I button my shirt right up to the top

And I read when I can, in the shade of the trees

And I buckle up good/And I always say please

But the wolf is at the gate a

nd I m reflected in his eyes

And his teeth are broken glass

His mercy is a lie

And when it snows, all the details disappear

And the days are long and grey

And the lights come on at 3

And the road down to the pharmacy

well, it may be beautiful but it s a trap