| Who’d of known |
| Looking a the dark dirt gravel road |
| You’d of done everything you’ve done |
| Or that I’d become all I’ve become |
| Intimidate me — I’m afraid |
| Frustrate me — Stomach ache |
| Its dark tonight wherever you are |
| Its dark tonight where I am also |
| The gift of light is something you’ll never know |
| I’m alright — I’m alright |
| Comfort in Holding your hands |
| Won’t soften the blows to come |
| Comfort in thinking thoughts of never being born |
| Won’t take away — can never take away — all I’ve become |
| I broke down the minute I hung up the phone |
| I’m breaking down every other minute I’m alone |
| Its dark tonight wherever you are |
| Its dark tonight where I am also |
| The gift of light is something you’ll never know |
| I’m alright — I’m alright |