The Light Comes on by Itself Lyrics

The light comes on by itself
And just as independently off
It goes into the strange sounds of breathing
I am waiting for you to love me

The grass grows and
Ants are clambering laboriously over the windowsill
Near the paling clouds
I am waiting for you to love me

Now a death enters and dumps
Suits and dresses out into the
Street where the holes are filled and oil stains spread
I am waiting for you to love me

I have a penchant for sad red bricks
And the sun burning itself out up there
For toll booths and water towers and
I am waiting for you to love me

Now these streets are becoming winding
The house is falling down not being torn
While I am looking for a right-angle street avenue boulevard anything
I am waiting for you to love me

The Light Comes on by Itself Q&A

Who wrote The Light Comes on by Itself's ?

The Light Comes on by Itself was written by Ricky Ian Gordon & Frank O’Hara.

When did Ricky Ian Gordon release The Light Comes on by Itself?

Ricky Ian Gordon released The Light Comes on by Itself on Thu Dec 15 2005.

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