Night Into the Night
Night into the night it's lonely
standing on the edge of "it's only"
looking for that someone to hold me,
could that soul be you.
My hands reaching for angels mythological,
methodical, logical, looking for that miracle,
I'm not cynical, heaven is more than biblical,
This is not my typical, all I want it you.
Falling darkness and I'm crawling,
you're name on my lips and I'm calling,
And you come and rescue me...
Night into the night it's lonely
standing on the edge of "it's only"
looking for that someone to hold me,
Will that soul be you?
You're hands catching broken beautifully,
ironically, comically, glass to a sand of sea.
I'm not invisible, miserable wanting to be free,
This is not my typical, don't let go of me.
I hear singing in the starlight,
I hear you say "baby, it's alright"
I fly into the heaven tonight.
Falling darkness and I'm crawling,
you're name on my lips and I'm calling,
Night into the night I'm not lonely,
here you are, in my heart, to hold me.
Copyright © Casarah Nance | Year Posted 2017
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