You know the days the days,
The days when you drink the sweat off the moonlight,
And how the room has changed,
The walls have their breathing,
How they breathe your words and silences

Yes, from the white light,
yes, from the white light,
Merge, swallow, belong, merge,
swallow a sense of being
Yes, from the white light, yes,
from the white light,
Merge, swallow, belong, merge,
swallow a sense of being

If you’ve travelled, travelled this far,
Twin eyes accompanying you,
The dew, the dew will tell you stories,
You will drive the day to its beautiful end

Yes, in the white light, yes,
in the white light,
Merge, swallow, belong, merge,
swallow a sense of being
Yes, in the white light, yes,
in the white light,
Merge, swallow, belong, merge,
swallow a sense of being