Antiquity, Lisa Lowell, Gerald Duchene, Mark Mancini, John Sweeney - Wait Till Midnight Lyrics

My baby leaves too much to my imagination
The sound of his voice emblazoned on my soul
He says, love redeems, or so it seems, but on occasion
What this world demands leaves us out in the cold

My baby is a warrior
Does a lot of thinking on the fly
Some nights we both take off the armour
And by candlelight,
We lay down and shed some water
Oh my, oh my.

Above a blazing sky grey metal birds fly
Feigning the way to save humanity
Beneath the heavenly hold a dome of clouds cry
Their shadows upon an open sea

Down on the ground, a raging fire starts
The gravitas of poverty
Rumblings below, the layers will show
A planet stretched so far it wants to set itself free

My baby is a warrior oh my
Does a lot of thinking on the fly
Some nights we hole up and both take control
Of our sanity
My baby is a warrior
Does a lot of thinking on the fly
Some nights we both take off the armour
And by candlelight,
Oh my, oh my
We lay down and shed some water