The Light-Cate Le Bon

[00:06.23]Where would he go for fun in this town? [00:13.00]How would he sit and bookend days? [00:18.44]No, I don't need the poetry [00:27.84]More than a moment could upset the need [00:33.75]Console for the love, but the love belongs to me [00:45.83]The light, the light, the light, the light [00:52.38]The light, the light, the light, the light that finds me [00:59.01]The light, the light, the light, the light [01:05.58]The light, the light, the light, the light that finds me [01:20.10]Mother, I feel the crowds on the turn [01:26.65]Took out the windows [01:29.89]Moved the stairs [01:33.42]And I don’t need the comedy [01:39.61]Holding the door to my own tragedy [01:47.85]Take blame for the hurt, but the hurt belongs to me [01:59.43]The light, the light, the light, the light [02:06.03]The light, the light, the light, the light that finds me [02:12.74]The light, the light, the light, the light [02:19.32]The light, the light, the light, the light that finds me [02:58.03]You must die a little [03:03.70]You must exercise [03:09.55]You must die a little [03:15.22]Bury the keys and get to work [03:21.10]You must die a little [03:27.02]You must exercise [03:32.41]You must die a little [03:38.31]You must hate yourself [03:44.34]You must die a little [03:49.86]You must die a little [03:55.61]You must die a little [04:01.66]Bury the keys and get to work [04:06.81]