Now is the season
For wasting time
Now is the fish upon the line
Another reason without a rhyme
A highway pub would be on tithes

Some kind of light
Some kind of light
Some kind of light
Some kind of thing that doesn’t know from wrong or right
It’s what you put and what you lay down
To wrap around your night
Some kind of light
Some kind of light
Some kind of light

It’s like a movie
That never starts
It’s like a cloud that falls apart
You are the law-man
I am the crime
I’m paying back the borrowed time

Some kind of light
Some kind of light
Some kind of light
Some kind of thing that doesn’t know from wrong or right
It’s what you put and what you lay down
To wrap around your night
Some kind of light
Some kind of light
Some kind of light

There’s so much lumber
That’s left to burn
I don’t know which way I should turn
Eye of the needle
Hair of the dog
I’m rolling off upon a log

Some kind of light
Some kind of light
Some kind of light
Some kind of thing that doesn’t know from wrong or right
It’s what you put and what you lay down
To wrap around your night
Some kind of light
Some kind of light
Some kind of light
Some kind of thing that doesn’t know from wrong or right
It’s what you put and what you lay down
To wrap around your night
Some kind of light
Some kind of light
Some kind of light