Baby, I went back to funeral row Kicking through the old streets Of a place I once called home, not long ago Searching for an omen, looking for a sign Looking for the place I swore an oath Of love undying, of love undying
But I'm tired of this dull ache This endless and fake parade I'm gonna torch my name and my trade
Run into the bright lights Run into the bright lights
Brother don't go back to funeral row The streets have fallen silent And the cross no longer glows on funeral row
And I'm tired of this dark place Where hope dies and hope fades I'm gonna leave these shadows behind
Head into the bright lights Head into the bright lights
So come on Red get your guitar Feed the flames and feed the fire Wishing things won't make them so And the truth is I refuse to go
'Cause the shadow's where the best things hide You can keep the brightest light You can keep the brightest light You can keep the blinding light