A Skeleton of Something More Sleeping At Last

In the darkest of nights
The city of lights
Will pour unto us
Creeping inside
Through our sleepy eyes
Contagiously bright

Like sunlight and rain
Flooding through the veins
Of wilted vines

But love travels like a rumor here
Losing form with every ear
A skeleton of something more

But waking seems an awful dream

We'll be waiting for the night
Waiting for the night
To come and rescue us
Feet off the ground

Besides, we're living in this house of cards
That pulls and pushes with the air
Fearing a feather to the earth
Could destroy it and us
Inside unaware!