The Dark - My Morning Jacket

Trapped in gasoline, a lizard on a string

No one ever screams any more

Trapped in gasoline, a lizard on a string

No one ever screams any more

It’s called the dark, it’s not a sunny day for the dark

Let in the dark, then you can sleep and fuck and park

Let in the dark, it’s not another day for the dark

Let in the dark, then you can sleep and move and park

So tight, I can’t breathe

Gods fingers choking me

Like a prisoner on his knees

Begging won’t do a thing for me

So come on, you can’t fight it

So come on, you can’t fight it

So come on, you can’t fight it

People, oh, they’re my thing these days

They like to swim and catch them rays

Money, don’t do a thing for me

I’m happy now, that’s how I be

It’s called the dark, it’s not a sunny day for the dark

Let in the dark, then you can sleep and fuck and park

Let in the dark