Glowing Crosses

The night is hot, my mood is down Animals walk the industrial part of town My teenage parents couldn't sneak out Cause of the tanks on the front lawn of their house Of their house And, yeah, the night just grew its fangs And I felt its growing pains You know I'm barely hanging on I'm burning on your front lawn Like a glowing cross, cross, cross cross They're playing sad songs on the radio There's mother's knocking on, on their daughters doors I can't seem to get enough I always thought I was headed somewhere Never thought I'd just end up Just end up And, yeah, the night just grew its fangs And I felt its growing pains You know I'm barely hanging on I'm burning on your front lawn Like a glowing cross, cross, cross cross God has a door for you but keeps it locked Man can't walk on water, so I built a dock And the night just grew its fangs Yeah, I felt its growing pains You know I'm barely hanging on I'm hanging on And, yeah, the night just grew its fangs And I felt its growing pains You know I'm barely hanging on, oh I'm burning on your front lawn Like a glowing cross, cross, like a glowing cross