The well is dry and the [bad word] shallow
And the sun is high and the field lies fallow
My tongue is tied and my body aching
Now I'm open wide and afraid of breaking

The food is hot and the table's ready
But my stomach's knots make my hands unsteady
So I take to pacing up and down the room
While my heart keeps racing and my [bad word] 
I just want to be part of the light of the light
Of the light of the light of the light in your eyes
I just want to be part of the light of the light
Of the light of the light of the light in your eyes

The bed is made and the candles burning
All our games are played and the clock keeps turning
We're out of tricks with the silence cutting
And the daggers stick as the doors keep shutting

I just want to be part of the flight of the flight
Of the flight of the flight of the flight in your eyes
I just want to be part of the flight of the flight
Of the flight of the flight of the flight in your eyes

Always, always
Always, always, forever

Always, forever
Always, forever
Always, forever
Always