You can find me sitting right beside your door
But could you ever erase the mark left on the floor?
Still I wonder who sleeps inside the open room
We'd share our secrets and hold them like a red balloon
Keep the light on
I can't stand to see the light
It matched the outside painted black
And it keeps me coming back
Every morning we'd fight to shake the sleep
And then the light would pierce the window
Trace the line again
You'd sink beneath me upon returning from the day
And cast a shadow against the wall as we would lay
Keep the light on
I can't stand to see the light
It matched the outside painted black
And it keeps me coming back