Night crawls on your window, night crawls in your bones
it`s the night that makes you shiver when you`re living
on your own. When you`re sitting at your table
and you watch the empty space within you heart
It often seems a little sleazy,
baby nothing good comes easily
and when there`s nothing left but hope
you always lose a little piece of soul
(everytime you lose somebody)
always lose a little piece of soul
(everytime you hurt somebody)
always lose a little piece of soul
(everytime you love somebody)
you always lose a little piece o`soul
fear comes easy, fear is slowly creeping up your spine
when you know you will be lonely
while you`re sitting in the dim light
you realize you`re feeling incomplete
You always lose.....