Silver Light Lyrics - Alpha

Late summer night 

Painted purple 

Storms from the right 

Words that hurtle 

Lips curl to fight 

Eyes are startled 

Blood from the bite 

Seems to sparkle 

Now is the time 

It's too late to fly 

Hurting just to hurt 

No silver light to brighten 

Clouds in our sight 

Now is the time 

It's too late to fly 

I must try 

To stop this downpour 

And clear the skies