iris in the dark

strip off the shadows from your skin

and cast them aside

black out the windows above us

and cover the lights

the filling of an iris in the dark

keeps on calling

till i find you

the fading of the fire with the spark

keeps igniting

like a prelude

in my peripheral vision

you whisper goodnight

and tell me where to find you when the silence is heavy

when we're losing our mind

the filling of an iris in the dark

keeps on calling

till i find you

the fading of the fire with the spark

keeps igniting

like a prelude

keeps igniting

like a prelude