Текст песни
i ve been bitten by the night
Been sleeping with your ghost, next to honeysuckle vines
I ve been bitten by the night, i am not the person i used to be bathe by the light of the moon by, next to honeysuckle vines
there s a darkness living on my street
i spike my coffee in the morning
next to honeysuckle vines
next to honeysuckle vines
I spike my coffee in the morning, there s a darkness living on my street the, longing for some peace to come at last
I ve been bitten by the night, listening for footsteps of the past the, drink from the bottle at night
I ve been bitten by the night, longing for some peace to come at last, i ve been bitten by the night
come morning you will find me in the same place you used to be in a shallow bed
Been sleeping with your ghost, i ve been bitten by the night, shadows in my head
A restless symphony, listening for footsteps of the past, i ve been bitten by the night
Listening for footsteps of the past, there s a darkness living on my street the, i ve been bitten by the night
Been sleeping with your ghost, i ve been bitten by the night
A restless symphony, longing for some peace to come at last
i ve been bitten by the night
Longing for some peace to come at last, heart pounding in my chest, come morning you will find me in the same place you used to be in a shallow bed
Listening for footsteps of the past, a restless symphony
wandering the halls
listening for footsteps of the past
I ve been bitten by the night, i ve been bitten by the night
I ve been bitten by the night, been sleeping with your ghost
There s a darkness living on my street, i spike my coffee in the morning
drink from the bottle at night
Wandering the halls, next to honeysuckle vines Jenee, listening for footsteps of the past
heart pounding in my chest
There s a darkness living on my street, drink from the bottle at night
i ve been bitten by the night
Been sleeping with your ghost, been sleeping with your ghost, i spike my coffee in the morning
Been sleeping with your ghost, wandering the halls the, shadows in my head
Drink from the bottle at night, i ve been bitten by the night
There s a darkness living on my street, listening for footsteps of the past
Listening for footsteps of the past, shadows in my head the, next to honeysuckle vines
heart pounding in my chest
Wandering the halls, i spike my coffee in the morning
I ve been bitten by the night, come morning you will find me in the same place you used to be in a shallow bed, next to honeysuckle vines
Next to honeysuckle vines, come morning you will find me in the same place you used to be in a shallow bed, there s a darkness living on my street
come morning you will find me in the same place you used to be in a shallow bed
Racing to the door, i ve been bitten by the night
Shadows in my head, racing to the door by, longing for some peace to come at last
Wandering the halls, heart pounding in my chest, i spike my coffee in the morning
I ve been bitten by the night, i am not the person i used to be bathe by the light of the moon