Powercut

The power cut out, the candles burnt out
down my end of this street
oh the winter rose to the occasion
and left me frozen
the sound of keys clicking and the fire crackling
this makes for a good evening alone
talk to keep this thing alive
keep talking to keep me alive
cause I’m barely getting by
and I don’t think I have what it takes to survive this southerly

but love just stay with me tonight
keep me safe from the monsters under my bed
and all the demons in my head and make sure you hold on tight
cause this ride will take us to the great unknown
but it’ll be alright if you just stay with me tonight

The wax spilt in and burned my skin
and I got too close cause curiosity kills
keep talking and keep this alive
but can you resurrect the dead?
Can you bring to life what already died?
If you can make miracles and turn water into wine
I’ll believe you then, I’ll believe it when I see it
and if you can make the Mona Lisa cry
I’ll believe everything you say down to the day we die
frozen and cold
and the wind still hasn’t let up
and the candles burnt out
but the kids stop crying and I’ve stopped trying
with a foot in the door and your clothes on his floor
did you really think I wouldn’t click?
Yeah well you look desperate.

It's not bad, I wouldn't use "out" twice in the same sentence...

The power cut out, the candles burnt
down my end of this street