"Angeltread" lyrics

Crickets rhythmically sing
Their mournful melodies
Of monotone by request
But they fail, they fail
To soothe the mess

Hands rhythmically grope
The sheets again for you
And off-rhythm the time slows
To make moments eternal
Moments eternal

Is this some kind of holy test
To stitch the thread-marks off my chest
To get up walk outside my head
On a holy search for angel tread

The moon within its ball
Washes white the darkened wall
With a milky veil of silk
And I see, I see the spirits lift

Now I've lost my fear
So I pray that you come near
With a million sparkly lights
And help me, help me through the night

The milky prints of spirits near
I pray that they have lost their fear
A million wisps of sparkly light
Weaving through the walls