You've got the light to fighting shadows. So stop hiding it away. Come on come on. I wanna sing. I wanna shout. I wanna scream 'til the words dry out. So put it in all of the papers I'm not afraid. They can read all about it. Read all about it. Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ooh. Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohoh. At night we're waking up the neighbours. While we sing away the blues. Making sure that we're remembered. Fighting shadows