A white rabbit making it’s way through the snow is Lost to it

Good night good night

My dear pale white knight

Sleep tight sleep tight

You sweet flower of might

Please bear with the thoughts coming over in the night

Please make everything shine in a bright light.

Like a white rabbit making it's way through the Snow

It's Dammed by its shadow

The Hunter sits below

It's as good as it could be

Maybe its free

Lost to the stars

All in all

A Lost call

Lost Cars

Trying to see their way on the Highway

Please stay and keep this prayer tight and remind me of the light

Make everything sparkle

Oh so bright

Good night good night

My dear pale eyed bride

Sleep tight sleep tight

You prayer of might

You Storm

from upon

Like a choir of accused and bruised

In eye of Ra

To the world in on its knees

In awe

And the ground is golden to embolden

While a white rabbit making it's way through the Snow and it the Snow is bordeaux