Night. I know the sound
When you're here, I am found
So come around and let's lay down
As the day dies at last
Crying in your tremble
'I, I love you', you say
White fills the space now with the rapture
And with my answer
We set light to the room
The heir is waiting
Let the chimes sing
As the day dies in my arms
I feel your warm palms on me
Watch you casting my way
And I'm lighting up now with the capture
As long as I have you
I'm brighter than the moon
Washing over, washing over me
Every spectrum of your luminosity is washing over me
And pouring off of me, pouring off of me
And everybody wants a little piece you see
A little streak of me
Washing over, washing over me
Every spectrum of your luminosity is washing over me
And pouring off of me, pouring off of me
And everybody wants a little piece you see
A little streak off
White all around, this reminds of me the start
Gyring in the gorse petals
It was a pretty thorn that pricked my leg
Stood in the blinding light
Just you and I, silhouettes
