The Dying Light Songtext
von Sam Fender

This town is a world of waifs and strays
Comedy giants, penniless heroes
Dead men at the bar, I′ve drank with them all
Through misadventure and drag

But I'm alone here
Even though I′m physically not
And those dead boys are always there
There's more every year

Maybe I could use a hand
I must admit, I'm out of bright
Ideas to keep the hell at bay
Distractions only last a day


The night is so impossible
It haunts the few who dare to look
Its marks are so hereditary
I′m terrified of having kids

But I′m damned if I give up tonight
I must repel the dying light
For mam and dad, and all my pals
For all the ones who didn't make the night

Oh-oh
Yeah
Oh, oh-oh

Oh-oh, oh
Yeah