Night Of Light - The Church

Dishwater cafe in a torn paper street

A rundown future let me down, now, everything’s complete

Uncurling human tragedy apparently a parody

Send my love upstairs to me, she used to be a symphony

I let her go into the night

Night of light, satellite, quite a sight to see

Dream importer’s underling who answers to the boss

Can’t afford a breakage, I’ll pay for any loss

Uncurling human tragedy, there’s definitely a remedy

Let her come and look for me, she used to be the enemy

Seaside town in winter, I’m trying to write my book

She’s broken down, it’s raining, I said I’d have a look

Uncurling human tragedy, appropriately a mystery

She tells my story back to me, she said I’ll live this chapter 'til eternity

Quite a sight to see

Night of light, satellite