Don't go outside tonight The locusts fill the sky And the devils work is never done And the gypsy curse you wore Can't hurt us anymore As we raise our gla**es to our mouths And its all for one And the bells that rang in hope Are still swinging from the ropes We thought we'd one day perish on And the tune you never wrote And the words you never spoke
Have gathered up and need a song I'm moving off, I'm packing up I'm willing to be wrong Now your giving up the ghost To the one who meant the most And one day when she least expects she'll know And the words you never spoke And the tune you never wrote Won't write itself or wait for evermore I'm moving off, I'm packing up I'm willing to be wrong