Our finds beneath the cloak of night Has our minds in control We guard them with our weary eyes and we watch them grow When the time is right And we're ready to begin At first tide, your patience wearing thin We scatter in the night Like scarlet red on winter white Melting into thin The kind of which I came to be After being swallowed whole By offering a piece of me To any given fool We scatter in the night Like innocent shades of white Spreading by the wind They turn to us They ask us why Who say they are to trust What we define