Lyrics: Will South
Music: Will South/Tom Welham/Brendon James
Producer: Thirteen Senses
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
After midnight
A desire
A religion
A division
If I analyse order
Daylight
Sunset
Colours
Visions
Know no reasons
And the dark is disguise
After midnight
A desire
A religion
A division
If I analyse order
Daylight
Sunset
Colours
Visions
Know no reasons
And the dark is disguise
Little sense in staring holes
Holes into the wall
Little sense in being here
In being here at all
With not an obvious delay
I'll face the living course
Not a chance in Hollywood
I'll send the message on
Send the message on
Will I forget when life and death
Play havoc on your heart?
Summon the everlasting breath
Become the sight for liberated eyes
Know more
Surrender all
Your wishes frozen to life
The light will break your fall again
Recirculate the one
Exiled to face the wildest waves
So long
I, I don't take
Masters of fiction
Fallen from grace