Glassborne Lullaby

Cold dust

on the window pane

Watching the shadows change

You call

but the sound is faint (hummmm)

Oh,

let the quiet hold us tight (oooh)

Before we fade into the night

Time moves like an undertow

Holding what we should let go

But the warmth in the dark remains

Oh,

let the quiet hold us tight (oooh)

Before we fade into the night

Before we fade...