Warning - Son Lux

Can’t promise I’ll be near you

All the way up through the end

You believe me now don’t you?

These are not our hours to promise

Borrowed hands, borrowed eyes

And whose light is this that pours through them into us?

Felt your shadow at my bedside

Yeah, I mistook you for a dream

Borrowed arms, borrowed ears

Whose sounds are these, and oh

Hear them howling out from us

Am I leaving you in the morning my dear?

Am I leaving you in the morning my dear?

Am I leaving you in the morning my dear?

I’m leaving you the warning, my dear

I’m leaving you the warning, my dear