Son, I'm not innocent
Did it just because
I was sold on a sentiment
Did it all for love
In the age of innocence
What a mess we made
To be measured up to numbers
From the cradle to the grave
In the depths of my discontent
I may know my soul
Lullaby is a sweet lament
As the night retires
I'm not afraid of the dark
I'm not afraid of the dark
I'm not afraid of the dark
I'm not afraid of the dark
We are one, in our malcontent
Though we pray for love
We're definded by our dissonance
As we self-destruct
In the age of innocence
I am searching for the magic filter
All at once
I am home
I'm not afraid of the dark
I'm not afraid of the dark
I'm not afraid of the dark
I'm not afraid of the dark
