G:
Make it quick, like a band aid, let us drown
Forever in the morning light, let the flood
Be a deluge of lightest white, let the
New day enter and scar what is left
Of the night

B: [rips open the curtains, flooding the stage in white light]
I will release you, dawn
You have besieged our dark fortress, now
Enter and take control of this court

G:
And thus, let us slumber, morning dreams
Are meant to be woven together