Who loves the lover's saga?
Who needs the pain?
You say your life's been fouled up
And I'm to blame
What a lovely implication...
I'm on a last resort vacation
Farewell to mass nirvana
Farewell to pain
So much for all the drama
That lovers bring
How long could I mistake your presence..
For something never bound to make sense?
Chorus:
Oooh.. turning on the night
How deep could I get caught up?
Part of the game
I'm not the one you thought up
In your dewy dreams
What a strange infatuation...
We're a tragic celebration
No longer lost or sought out
You don't have to pay
So long as I stay shrouded
I shall remain
Just a source of your vexation
Absorbing light in isolation
Chorus:
Oooh.. I'm turning on the night