...Nightfall dreams...

The streets are empty
Inside it's warm
His hands are shaking
They locked the door

A voice is calling
Asking to get in

Wake up, wake up
There's an angel in the snow
Look up, look up
It's a frightened dead boy

With so much hate
Such bad dreams
He could have seen
The toy's the key
But no one saw...

All he wanted was a toy
All he needed was a beating heart
To lead him through the dark
....

When there's nowhere left to fall
Nowhere to hide
The silence is 'hurting'
Inside it's cold
Sleep or die
Nowhere to go
Nowhere to hide

My light went out...