Jason Webley
"Against The Night"

Hold onto these words, I'd like to think that they may offer some protection
Against the night
Against the night, life can feel transparent, a reflection
A trick of light

So when sleep just won't come, and you've got no occupation
But nibbling at the fruit of the melancholy tree
Just hold onto these words
Hold onto me

Just hold onto these words, the best I've got to offer at the moment
As a lullaby
As a lullaby, you can lay down by the tracks and feel the world slip by

So when sleep just won't come, and you've got no occupation
But nibbling at the fruit of the melancholy tree
Just hold onto these words
Hold onto me

So when sleep just won't come, and you've got no occupation
But nibbling at the fruit of the melancholy tree
Just hold onto these words
Hold onto me