The light is getting dark br the clouds are turning gray br but i'll be ok br br The day turns to night br and it's not going to change br So i'll walk through the streets br to see myself in a different light br br The dark catches up and i'm covered br with death and dark br the dark is my new best friend br Through the dark i can control death br br Through my death i can see my life br the life that was, is and could have been br with my new found friend comes br the choice of life or death br br The dark is good it's new br the light was bad it's old br through the dark new choices arrive br with the light nothing was to choose br br The dark is getting darker br but is that good or bad br cause it means death is for sure br I want the light back br I want to see myself not a strangerbr br jess jaynebr br