Lightning In A Twilight Hour

Inner Heat

Album: Colours Yet To Be Named [2025]
Author: Robert James Wratten © Elefant Publishing

Make your place under the city

The wind can chase down streets without you

Make your place under the city

Winter never need disturb you

The wind can chase down streets without you

The wind can round the streets without you

 

It's a kind of hibernation

It's a kind of hibernation

Let the rain hit all the windows

Hide in the warm glow

Hide in the humming

 

Isolate under the city (ah)

Far from the engine of existence

Isolate under the city (ah)

The bliss of feeling at a distance

The wind can chase down streets without you (ah)

The wind can round the streets without you

 

It's a kind of hibernation

It's a kind of hibernation

Let the rain hit all the windows

Hide in the warm glow

Hide in the humming

 

Wrapped in quietude and mystery (ah)

Feathers floating in your bloodstream (ah)

Wrapped in quietude and mystery (ah)

Cradled by a thousand whisperings (ah)

Feathers floating in your bloodstream (ah)

The wind can round the streets without you (ah)

 

It's a kind of hibernation

It's a kind of hibernation

Let the rain hit all the windows

Hide in the warm glow

Hide in the humming