What a fantastic lie
That the blackest of hours has no witness
'Cept for the traffic signs
Flashin' to thrill the sky

Oh, but what they don't know
That something's been leading me on
Over the wall
At night
While you're away

Willingly hypnotized
By the glow of an arrogant idol
Cast them a weary eye
Tell them they're steppin' high

Oh, but what they don't know
There's nothing that's leading them on
Over the walls
At night
While you're away

All of my sins are mine
So that talk never feels she's entitled
I feel like my words have died
Under the heel of time

Oh, but what they don't know
This thing is still leading me on
Over the wall
How long
Will you be away?