In the cold of the night,
Running through like fire,
In the midst of the storm,
Through it's own desire.
You can feel it in your heart,
Striking with fear,
But you can only get so close,
until it disappears.
(Oh's)x2
You don't know where it comes from,
But you know it's there,
You don't know where It'll go,
It'll disappear.
(Oh's)x2
It'll leave you like a ghost,
Gone before you know it,
It'll leave you sitting out,
It'll be gone.
Running through like fire,
In the midst of the storm,
Through it's own desire.
You can feel it in your heart,
Striking with fear,
But you can only get so close,
until it disappears.
(Oh's)x2
You don't know where it comes from,
But you know it's there,
You don't know where It'll go,
It'll disappear.
(Oh's)x2
It'll leave you like a ghost,
Gone before you know it,
It'll leave you sitting out,
It'll be gone.

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