Noctua

Noctua's Enigmatic Night: A Symphony of Desire and Waiting
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Lyrics

We sit on the edge

We are positioned on the brink

Of night between the daylight

Between the transition from night to daylight

Who knows why we wait here

Uncertain about the reason for our presence here

Contemplating desire

Reflecting on our longing or aspirations


And I don't know how

Expressing confusion

To figure it out

Unable to comprehend

I guess she'll give a sign that someday we won't drown

Anticipating a signal, a hint that eventually, we won't be overwhelmed


(View into the dark)

(Observing the darkness)


Feel the salt in the air

Sensing the presence of the sea

It's time to live a lie

It's time to live a falsehood or pretense


They can view into the dark

(Observing the darkness)

Why can't I be shown any way

Questioning why I can't see a path

I'm waiting for the day

Await the arrival of a particular day

Of the trees, of the trees you offer me

Referring to the offerings or experiences from the trees


(View into the dark)

(Observing the darkness)

(Why can't I be shown any way)

Questioning the absence of guidance

I'm waiting for the day

Await the arrival of a specific day

Of the trees, of the trees

Referring again to the offerings or experiences from the trees


We sit on the edge

Repeating the description of our position

Of night between the daylight

Repeating the description of the transitional moment

Who knows why we wait here

Reiterating uncertainty about our purpose here

Contemplating desire

Reiterating contemplation of longing or aspirations


And I don't know how

Expressing continued confusion

To figure it out

Reiterating inability to understand

I guess she'll give a sign that someday we won't drown

Reiterating anticipation of a future signal


(View into the dark)

(Observing the darkness)


Feel the salt in the air

Sensing the presence of the sea

It's time to live a lie

It's time to live a falsehood or pretense


They can view into the dark

(Observing the darkness)

Why can't I be shown any way

Questioning why I can't see a path

I'm waiting for the day

Await the arrival of a particular day

Of the trees, of the trees you offer me

Referring to the offerings or experiences from the trees


They can view into the dark

Repeating the notion of observing the darkness

Why can't I be shown any way

Repeating the question about the absence of guidance

I'm waiting for the day

Reiterating anticipation of a specific day

Of the trees, of the trees you offer me

Reiterating the reference to offerings or experiences from the trees

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