To the Bone

The night's dark, the light's alone
A subtle spark, sharp like stone

The evening hides me, but it doesn't hold me
The evening hides me, but it doesn't hold me
No, it's cold, no, it's cold to the bone, to the bone
No, it's cold, no, it's cold to the bone, to the bone

The night envelops, and my cries become embellished
I can hear a silence growing strong
The night, it's crawling up my back, it's sprawling
And I can feel the splinters in my skin

The evening hides me, but it doesn't hold me
No, the evening hides me, but it doesn't hold me
No, it's cold, no, it's cold to the bone, to the bone
No, it's cold, no, it's cold to the bone, to the bone

The evening hides me, but it doesn't hold me
No, the evening hides me, but it doesn't hold me
No, it's cold, no, it's cold to the bone, to the bone
No, it's cold, no, it's cold to the bone, to the bone

The evening hides me, but it doesn't hold me
No, the evening hides me, but it doesn't hold me
No, it's cold, no, it's cold to the bone, to the bone
Oh, it's cold, oh, it's cold to the bone, to the bone