Phosphorescence - Nine Black Alps

Comfort rivers and unmade beds

Empty house, where I lay my head

Phosphorescence

Silent dreams and unleft locks

I can feel the shaking tower loves

Phosphorescence

Way the wayning light

Penetrate the night

Phosphorescence

Phosphorescence

Phosphorescence

Falling villains with no selts

Bury faces in the underground

Phosphorescence

I’m a ocean draining dry

Filling up with bodies out of time

Phosphorescence

Way the wayning light

Penetrate the night

Phosphorescence

Phosphorescence

Phosphorescence

I think about you all the time

See your name in every neon sign

Phosphorescence

Phosphorescence.