Lyric

When I'm alone round midnight

(I) mutter to myself, with my empty sight

Only moonlight whispers from the sky

I'll hold your lie till my eyes dry

Memorys of you, for me, it's true

Without those, everything turns blue

As to myself, it's worth my words to say

I try to leave here, either way

Now I feel the cold, the ruthlessness of the world

Every dawn turns into gold

Hold me tight, your whispers in the night

Make me cry, almost hear you sigh

I walk alone round midnight

I call your name softly and low

My sentiment is only mine, I know

My heart still burns, 451 Fahrenheit

And in this moonless night

I hold your whispers and I glow