End Scene - Troels Abrahamsen

The light is brighter than it usually is

How come you’re wearing glasses on a day like this?

Take them off so you can see the rays

As they hit your eyes and crawl down your face

We used to use the night to do the things we thought were right

We used to think that the light might set your heart in flames and me alight

I used to dream of mushroom clouds

Smoke that could block out the light

Black flames that could eat the sun

Replace day by permanent night

We used to use the night to do the things we thought were right

We used to think that the light might set your heart in flames and me alight

The light is brighter than it usually is

How come you’re wearing glasses on a day like this?

Take them off so you can see the rays

As they hit your eyes and crawl down your face

We used to use the night to do the things we thought were right

We used to think that the light might set your heart in flames and me alight

We used to use the night to do the things we thought were right

We used to think that the light might set your heart in flames and me alight