VERSE 1 The lure of distant light Broke your will to warm, A nearing glow The cure is always bright, Waiting on a dawn, That lies so low. (CHORUS) VERSE 2 A hunt for endless highs, Never off it’s knees, To free the knot In isolated eyes, The forrest from the trees, Will fall and rot. CHORUS So don’t aim too close to the mystery, Your shot will more than often miss me, Cause you can’t define where we are, Why do you need to define where we are? Can’t you see that I want you? Can’t you see that I want you?