Day Old News

I'm in a sad gray suit Dancing the waltz among the pews When I hear the day old news Echoing far beyond my wounds Now the guardians are loose And the city lights go dim With the wreckage in view Where do I begin? I woke up to look for you Under iron skies I said I'd wait for you In the darkness I look for something true In the darkness I need to turn to you Here under blood-red lights The stone turns cold, the heart is ripe Now I am too tongue-tied So I swallow the pain, it burns inside Heard thе day old news How can I pretend? With thе wreckage in view Here I go again I woke up to look for you Under iron skies I said I'd wait for you In the darkness I look for something true In the darkness I need to turn to you