Evernight - Son of Sam

I have been, I have been

Ever burning in imperfect light

Fleeing to evernight

Loss of breath

But gaining perfect sight

Fleeing to evernight

I’ve been speaking in silence

I’ve been tasting the screams

I’ve been beautiful violence

In a beautiful scene

I’ve been offering violets

In the middle of dreams

Alleviating the final fear

I’ve been called to redeem

Ever burning in imperfect light

Fleeing to evernight

Loss of breath

But gaining perfect sight

Walking through evernight

I’ve been watching you turning

I’ve been hearing you call

You’ve grown tired of burning

Tired of feeling at all

Been admiring the lashes

In your beautiful skin

I’ve been hearing your begging

For cleansing, for cleansing

I’ve been speaking in silence

I’ve been tasting the screams

I’ve been beautiful violence

In a beautiful scene

I’ve been called to redeem

Ever burning in imperfect light

Fleeing to evernight

Loss of breath

But gaining perfect sight

Fleeing to evernight

The evernight