Angeltread

Crickets rhythmically sing
 Their mournful melodies
 Of monotone by request
 But they fail, they fail to soothe the mess
 Hands rhythmically grope
 The sheets again for you
 And off rhythm the time slows
 To make moments eternal, moments eternal
 Is this some kind of holy test?
 To stitch the trademarks off my chest
 To get up, walk outside my head
 On a holy search for angeltread
 The moon within it's ball
 Washes white the darkened wall
 With a milky veil of silk
 And I see, I see the spirits lilt
 Now I've lost my fear
 So I pray that you come near
 With a million sparkly lights
 And help me, help me through the night
 Is this some kind of holy test?
 To stitch the trademarks off my chest
 To get up, walk outside my head
 On a holy search for angeltread
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 The milky prints of spirits near
 I pray that they have lost their fear
 A million wisps of sparky light
 Weaving through the walls
 Is this some kind of holy test?
 To stitch the trademarks off my chest
 To get up, walk outside my head
 On a holy search for angeltread
 Angeltread
 Angeltread
 Angeltread