Patrick Wolf - Armistice

Coat of black Coat of black Weary waiting Weary waiting I turn out the light We kiss goodnight Been weary waiting Weary waiting To come closer Closer to where we belong Outside the city Children brandish Sharp their knives Sharpened knives And come closer Closer to where we belong If you be weak Then I'll be strong When the night is long Trust Over years you'll wake to find This man who's loved you Your whole life So come closer Closer to where we belong Just close your eyes Let those foxes fight The children of this city sharp their knives Come closer Closer to where we belong If I be weak Won't you be strong When the night is long? If I be weak Comreedhoo, comreedhoo When the night is long Close your eyes Let the foxes fight Close your eyes Come closer to where we belong Where we belong When the night is long When the night is long