In the clouded dream
There remains a screen
When the light gets low
And it all comes out
And in the blackened screen
There remains a dream
When the glow is empty
And the picture is gone away
In the darkest scene
There remains a beam
Of a light so bright
That the whole world shines
And in the blackened screen
There remains a dream
When the glow is empty
And the image is gone away
Brightest star
Darkest hour
Use your power
But don't let it go out
Midas touch
Gone to rust
It's all too much
But don't let it go out