After Night

Four computers now have primary control of critical functions The lightnin' on your face Ya sold the world for me Your voice is in my lungs You are right where I belong But, now you're gone Gone Night, after night I close my eyes And, think of you I'm not wakin' up Not in love, with you Strikin' a match to photographs I lay in the ashes, of you In a spider's web, between the stars You are right where you belong You're comin' home Night, after night I close my eyes And, think of you I'm not wakin' up Not in love, with you We said goodbye Told a lie Ya know the truth I'm not wakin' up Not in love, with you Yeh-yehh, yeh-yahh Aye-yah, aye-yah Ahh-ehh, ah-ehh-ahh Yeh-yehh, yah-yah Aye-yahh, aye-yahh Eh-ahh, eh-ahh Yeh-yehh, yeh-yahh Aye-yah, aye-yah Ahh-ehh, ah-ehh-ahh Yeh-yehh, yah-yah Aye-yahh, aye-yahh Yeh-yehh, yeh-yahh Aye-yah, aye-yah Yeh-yehh, yah-yah Aye-yahh, aye-yahh