[Music]
[Music] In the midst of the dark nothingness of the night, her
In the midst of the dark nothingness of the night, her
In the midst of the dark nothingness of the night, her flag cracks like
flag cracks like
flag cracks like moonlight, and from the embrace of
moonlight, and from the embrace of
moonlight, and from the embrace of pale stillness, she colors my world with
pale stillness, she colors my world with
pale stillness, she colors my world with warmth. How similar she is to
warmth. How similar she is to
warmth. How similar she is to a flower that knocks at her door
a flower that knocks at her door
a flower that knocks at her door at night, and she answers with a bug.
at night, and she answers with a bug.
at night, and she answers with a bug. [Music]