A Dead Night Again The Wytches

Dead night again, the dark isn't moving
Light only died for the river
Trees hang above the road
That leads up to the grey hill
So few signs of life remain here
You don't come back much
You say it's this village
That drove you away to begin with

Going out of this heart
Well I can't even start
It only makes a fool out of me
It's clear that my good run
Has been and done
The moment I could leave
Had left and gone

Got all the numbers wrong
I guess I'll just play along
And ask if you're happy these days
I wonder just how long it takes before you become
Another page from my clichés
And I'm curious to see
How far you will be
In the time it takes me to realise that