The sky is everywhere,
Spilling over me from the night trees.
When it is this dark,
The eye begins to see,
When it is this dark,
I hear you whisper your simple words,
And its not a dream.
You drift into my waiting,
You drift into my waiting,
You drift into my waiting.
And I believe its you with me.
I have seen the stars fall,
Sparking through everything,
I have seen the stars fall,
Sparking through everything,
Those streaks of light,
That color the wind,
Sparking through everything.
Artist: Arsonists
Artist: Crossfade
Artist: Howard Hewett