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Lyrics: [Intro] [Verse] Streetlights bleed into a dull gray haze The clock is heavy with the weight of days The shadow on the wall refuses to bend I am waiting for the light of noon to end The sun is a burden that will not set A debt of clarity I haven't paid yet [Verse] The traffic hums a low and restless sound Dragging its iron feet across the ground I keep my palms open toward the sky Counting horizontal birds that fly My eyes are tired of the blinding white I need the healing of the velvet night [Chorus] Praying for midnight to swallow the glare For the cool touch of the breathless air To drown the fever of the ticking glass And watch the parade of ghosts to pass Turn the key and lock away the glare Find the mercy in the empty stair [Chorus] Praying for midnight to cover the floor To lean my aching head against the door Where the noise of living finally fades Into the sanctuary of the shades Bring the silence from the edge of space Let the darkness recognize my face [Verse] The afternoon is a long and jagged serration Cut from the fabric of my desperation They say the dawn is where the hope resides But it is in the coal where the spirit hides I want the hours where the edges blur And the frantic pulses cease to stir [Verse] The mirror holds a glare I cannot stand Too much detail in this barren land Give me the hour of the missing ink When it is finally safe enough to think The stars are needles stitching up the tear Of every loud and bright and brittle fear [Chorus] Praying for midnight to swallow the glare For the cool touch of the breathless air To drown the fever of the ticking glass And watch the parade of ghosts to pass Turn the key and lock away the glare Find the mercy in the empty stair [Chorus] Praying for midnight to cover the floor To lean my aching head against the door Where the noise of living finally fades Into the sanctuary of the shades Bring the silence from the edge of space Let the darkness recognize my face [Outro] #symphonimetal #gothicskies #gothic #metal #rock #music