Late Light Solo
The clock is humming
on the wall
The kettle's cold, the shadows tall
Just a single cup upon the tray
Watching the remaining light decay
But here in the quiet space
No need to run,
no need to chase
The midnight kitchen holds us still
If you
don't speak,
I never will
Floorboards creak beneath my feet
While the world outside is fast asleep
We rewrite the stories we once told
Keeping out the winter cold
But here in the quiet space
No need to run,
no need to chase
The midnight kitchen holds us still
If you don't speak,
I never will
Holds us still... (hummmm)
Just a whisper in the dark