Waves

And the light is gone. It fades with the song. The stage light's gentle flickering, has turned into steady neon tone. Now it's time to go. And you're on your own. When the warming wave of cheering, breaks into a quietly humming cold. And just like a wave you're rolling back, too. You flow along the road back home. A little dazed you stray around in the streets. It's so hard to leave. Hysteria unfolds, as a madman howls. A vibrant sound so shivering, unloading in a echo you can't hold. No, we don't want to leave, we want these melodies back again. And just like a wave that's rolling back, you flow along the road back home. A little dazed you stray around in the streets, 'cause you don't want to leave. And just like waves we're rolling back to, rolling all the way back home, with untied laces and some bruises on your knees, to where waves are released.