He was alone, out-side
on the night his glory died
she just sat and cried
none of the rain, that he longed for from her face
as a penance he could pay for his crime
So he took, all he had
And he ran, and he ran for his life
left his wife
How he longed, to be a child of light
and for once in his life he ran
Leave, leave me alone with my voices
leave, leave me alone to my choices
for I will be ruled by my vices
So take your leave, from the words
As they drip, from the mouths of a child
Soft and low
Run away, from the sins of your range
and the way you would pay to take
Leave, leave me alone with my voices
leave, leave me alone to my choices
cause I will be ruled by my vices
Leave, leave me alone with my voices
leave, leave me alone to my choices
cause I will be ruled by my vices
Leave, leave me alone with my voices
leave, leave me alone to my choices
cause I will be ruled by my vices