Our Midnight Canvas - Vestascension

A feeling of calm in a lifeless room

As the curtains cloth behind feeble miles

I can see with nothing in or out of reach, it’s tranquility

Oddly inspiring, and as I get inside a heavy bill

A blotch out begins, it’s later I converge

This is where we can be broken down to, our colors

The shades that make us who we are, and who we, we will be

What if I saw through the sky and found your heart

Where the world can hear mine?

Later lying there, a new surface

Emotions and beauty, offers it’s graces

Grown figure’s care returns, housing events

This is where we can be broken down to, our colors

The shades that make us who we are, and who we, we will be

What if I saw through the sky and found your heart

Where the world can hear mine?

What if I saw through the sky and found your heart

Where the world can hear mine?

What if I saw…