Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rapt
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Adam Ware
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rapt
Producer
Lyrics
Last night in exile
Drawing to a close
Running through the snow
Crashing to the earth
Treading on broken glass
Stepping on hot coals
Feet turn an ashen black
Fighting distorted you
The colour of the room fades
The colour drained from you
Painted cities loom in view
So far from you
Where we're from the birds
Sing a simple song
We bathed in the murmured light of the setting sun
From the window
You saw what the ocean wore
A heavy mist that led to the shore
Forget it once, forget it in spite
Forget how it stole the night and undid it all
And how it stopped
Written by: Jacob Adam Ware