Noctua (Instrumental)

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

(View into the dark)

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

(View into the dark)
(Why can't I be shown any way)
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

(View into the dark)

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