Amelia - Part 3: Lights out

Free from rhyme or reason Dream on, it's not too late The blue skies on the wrong side Rain on your parade Lights out, turn the lights out Now what you see is all you need Lights out, turn the lights out It's where you belong, this is home I spy with my mind's eye Something to resent Tell me, are you home free Or lonely once again? Lights out, turn the lights out Now what you see is all you need Lights out, turn the lights out It's where you belong, this is home There'll be no second warning You'll get no second chance So there's no need to mourn in advance A whole new situation I knew this day would come So rise to the occasion, and run