Nightingale

I rest my soul At the bottom of a resin inkwell hole And I kiss the stars As the planets watch with longing in their hearts And I have no fear Or at least my courage grows through the years So sing for the distraught diamonds fighting with the wind Drunk and tired and itching to begin And sing like the nightingales Discerning not the light Bearing hope into the bleakest night Rest my joystick heart Played to death now I pause on start Rise with morning hymns With one end another game begins So sing for the distraught diamonds fighting with the wind Drunk and tired and itching to begin And sing like the nightingales Discerning not the light Bearing hope into the bleakest night So sing with the distraught diamonds dancing with the wind Drunk and tired and itching to begin And sing like the nightingales Discerning not the light Bearing hope into the bleakest night Ooo...