Текст песни Bleeding

Crickets rhythmically sing
Their mournful melodies
A monotone by request
But they fail, they fail
To soothe the mess

Hands rhythmically grope
The sheets again for you
And off-rhythm the time slows
To make moments eternal
Moments eternal

Is this some kind of holy testSixpence None The Richer - Bleeding - http://ru.motolyrics.com/sixpence-none-the-richer/bleeding-lyrics.html
To stitch the treadmarks off my chest
To get up and walk outside my head
On a holy search for angeltread

Now I've lost my fear
So I pray that you come near
With a million sparkly lights
And help me, help me through the night

The milky prints of spirits near
I pray that they have lost their fear
A million wisps of sparkly light
Weaving through the walls...