This is it
I'll go from here
I shall rise my love
I'm so sure of it now, like a bolt from the sky
His glory hits home, and I resign
And He is here
He has come for me, chosen me among a million souls
what a beautiful card, addressed to me in a fluid hand
He even knows my name
When the town bell swings to mark the midnight hour
you will realize, this terror will only end when there are no children left
to devour
What you've got
is not enough
I wanted more than this
I wanted everyone else
and now the gentlest breeze
could tear us apart
When the town bell swings to mark the midnight hour
you will realize, this terror will only end when there are no more shiny toys
left to buy