MATTHEW GOOD - This Is Night текст песни

This is night
Frameless clouds of what if Another life
The cracks of it Pulling tight
Begging you in It’s too late
To argue it Which of us Without, within
This is night
Remember it The witch hunt
Bank holidays
The firewood
The screaming
The left hand
Redheads
The firewood
The screaming
In and out
Of deep endings
ArmaLights
Castles and kings
This is night
Breaking you in It’s too late
To argue it What in us Took out, put in This is night
Remember it The witch hunt
Bank holidays
The firewood
The screaming
The left hand
Redheads
The firewood
The screaming
The firewood
The screaming