Scenes from a Midnight Movie - Blood Cultures

Hang up all your ties and all the phones

We can’t let her, let her be alone

All night, we waited up through the storm

For you to come let us know that you’d come home

Oh please, tell us about all the things you have seen

About all your visions and all of your dreams

It seems to me

That you’re set free

It seems to be

The only possibility

Who am I to say what is to come

From all the things that I have yet to learn

All night, we waited up through the storm

For you to come let us know that you’d come home

Oh please, tell us about all the things you have seen

About all your visions and all of your dreams

It seems to me

That you’re set free

It seems to be

The only possibility