Noctua

We sit on the edge
Of night between the daylight
Who knows why we wait here
Contemplating desire
And I don't know how
To figure it out
I guess she'll give a sign that someday we won't drown
Feel the salt in the air
It's time to live a lie
They can view into the dark
Why can't I be shown any way
I'm waiting for the day
Of the trees, of the trees you offer me
I'm waiting for the day
Of the trees, of the trees
We sit on the edge
Of night between the daylight
Who knows why we wait here
Contemplating desire
And I don't know how
To figure it out
I guess she'll give a sign that someday we won't drown
Feel the salt in the air
It's time to live a lie
They can view into the dark
Why can't I be shown any way
I'm waiting for the day
Of the trees, of the trees you offer me
They can view into the dark
Why can't I be shown any way
I'm waiting for the day
Of the trees, of the trees you offer me



Credits
Writer(s): Elliot Willoughby
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