Midnight Petals in Silver Rain

Clouds are heavy with a heavy shine

Washing dust off the jasmine vine

You were standing in the open doorway

Turning all the dark to blue and grey

Soft as a secret

I follow your heartbeat

Wild as the tide

Your heartbeat

We're payment acting like a class

Watching every little moment pass

I can see a million lights and you

Burning bright and keeping something true

Soft as a secret, I follow your heartbeat

Wild as the tide, I follow your heartbeat

There is magic in the way we move

Finding rhythms that we have to prove

Midnight pedals landing on the ground

Without making even half a sound

Soft as a secret

I follow your heartbeat

Wild as the tide

Your heartache