when the night comes down

when the night comes down
without making a sound
sometimes when you're not around
and all the world feels dark and low
i'm left wondering, wondering
which is the right way to go
and i really don't know;
no, i really don't know.
when my pillow cries
my room explodes in "Whys?"
sad little pieces of sighs
and all the world feels dark and low
i'm left wondering, wondering
which is the right way to go
and i really don't know;
no, i really don't know.
when my heart feels cold
it feels like i've been sold
can't remember what i'm told
and all the world feels dark and low
i'm left wondering, wondering
which is the right way to go
and i really don't know;
no, i really don't know.
when the night comes down
without making a sound
sometimes when you're not around
and all the world feels dark and low
i'm left wondering, wondering
which is the right way to go
and i really don't know;
no, i really don't know.