Testo Violet

All alone in the quiet
Call for comforting
'Cause I'm no good at hiding
Violet, the night, fall into my visions of life

Growing in darkness
Silence
Subtle movement Longing for the dawn light to pour through
So you would notice me again

How does your mind fall for the illusions of night?
Where does the light go?
Can it see visions of my longing?
Oh, how I tried, follow the line, look for a sign
Violet, the night, fall into my visions of life

Growing in darkness
Silence
Subtle movement
Longing for the dawn light to pour through
So you would notice me again