I see your light in the dark
Your window was opposite ours
The door’s always open ajar
At midnight it’s time to depart
Where you go, in the night
Singing your sweet lullaby
I hope it’s always worthwhile, it’s worthwhile

Singing in the morning time, singing through the hardest crimes
Clinging to the paradigm, clinging to the chorus line,
Clinging to singing

Is there something you wish to atone?
Did everything turn sepia toned?
Know I see the colour in your bones
And I’d love to come will show
Where you go in the night,
Singing your sweet lullabies
I hope they’re always worthwhile, it’s worthwhile,

Singing in the morning time, singing through the hardest crimes
Clinging to the paradigm, clinging to the chorus line,
Clinging to singing

Oh John, how did this all go so wrong? 
You didn’t know, you didn’t see me,
Hiding alone, watching, waiting,
If I was your clone, would you believe it?
I was your abettor