all colours of the night turn every darkness into light
how could i call anything a stone
and why would i believe that we can ever be alone
how are you even here, tell me how'd i steal your ears
was it pain, was it fun, was it something i have yet to perceive
all colours of the night turn every darkness into light
i may have met god in a dream several times, but always in a dark room
no words, no sound except the breath of something greater than me
and if i ever woke i turned the story to song or a joke
did i listen for a heart, did i embrace any soul
all colours of the night turn every darkness into light

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