Streets wet black mirrors on the ground London quiet no one around Carried weight too long alone Built these walls made them my home Told myself that I'm gone too far Can't go back to who we are But somewhere in the dark I see A small light still calling me This ain't the end credits rolling This ain't the last song playing Hold the frame don't let it fade to black There's still light on the way back I wrote letters I never sent All the time that I never spent Thinking leaving is easier than staying But staying's the brave thing I'm praying This ain't the end credits rolling This ain't my story closing Hold the frame don't let it fade to black There's still light on the way back If you hear this in your room at night You don't have to win the fight tonight Just stay till morning light Just stay till morning light Don't let it fade to black... Stay... Light's still on the way back...
