Darkling - Mook

Darkling he waits, he waits, by the stairs to her house

But he won’t go in there

And drowsy, would land where there was no light

And a pale moon waning over darkling sights

The day was dim, was dim, like the sun had set

But white blankets helped him to forget

The bags and the bathrobe, the lies that were said

But he’ll never forget the black on the bed

There’s no light

There’s no light

Darkling night

There’s no light

Time to pray, to pray, to solve his sins

Absolve his fever, lord rescue him

From ancient ruin that darkling brings

Here in the woodland where the darkling could sing

There’s no light

There’s no light

Darkling night

There’s no light

Darkling he waits…