Your Museum - Matthew Ryan

Will you have me inside your museum?

Will you let me bang your drum?

Smile when you come

And unlock the door?

There’s a world, a world that’s not so hard

Where the dark is lit with sparks

Like headlights on a car

She’s moving through my trees

The sky is as bright tonight

As my eyes

The darkest parts are behind me now

And soon the sun will rise, the sun will rise

Maybe once in a hundred million years

Has there been one like you, my dear

So bright, so pure, so clear

The torch that lights my way

The sky is as bright tonight

As my eyes

The darkest parts are behind me now

And soon the sun will rise, the sun will rise