I'm alone with what's left of my life 
while the moon cuts the night like a knife 
I am starved as the sigh of the stars 
you're the pulse in the rhythm of the hours 
turned to years but the night never ends 
you heal me you open the wounds again 
and any promise of dawn of day 
is so far so far away 
the lullaby of loneliness 
the lullaby of loneliness

just a sick little trick of the light 
just the moon rolling cold through the lips of the night 
just a whisper like smoke on the tongue 
dying words of a distant sun 
just the murmur of fire in the vein 
just the winding of time on its chain 
just the shadows the longing the deep 
of your song but it won't bring me sleep 
the lullaby of loneliness 
the lullaby of loneliness

the night wears your face 
the night wears your face