Make Light (Passion Pit)

So now we see Comes burying my burnt remains These puddled clouds Oh I, I understand now But darkness falls likes shattered pieces Dangling, shimmering Torn and tattered and crowned Oh, I'll not be told, "No", to "No more" You must believe to hear me sing these Messy morsels of my self-assuring love Oh, it's painful kneading Yes, I lie and I wrangle with prospective angles That glare me down and face me With all I do wrong Why do they all look like me? So I try and I scream and I beg and I sigh Just to prove I'm alive, and it's alright 'Cause tonight there's a way I'll make light Of my treacherous life If I had hands I'd hold up high My lofty dreams and my alibi's real name But I have no strength So I toss and I turn and I spit in the urn There's a ghost in your eye There is someone that knows more than I But I'm quick to deny So I try and I scream and I beg and I sigh Just to prove I'm alive, and it's alright 'Cause tonight there's a way I'll make light Of my treacherous life, make light