Lyrics

Midnight Sanctuary
Bo Bhisma

The clock strikes twelve and wraps the world in gray,
The heavy noise of daylight drifts away.
We turn the key and lock out all the stress,
To find our refuge in this quiet address.
A single lamp is casting amber light,
To guide our spirits through the gentle night.

Oh, welcome home into this midnight space,
Where every worry melts into embrace.
No rushing time can reach us where we stand,
With gentle fingers resting in your hand.

The steady strum of strings begins to play,
A soothing rhythm keeping watch until
The scattered thoughts of morning fade away,
And leave the room completely warm and still.
The notes align to heal the weary heart,
And stitch together every broken part.

(Refrain)

Oh, welcome home into this midnight space,
Where every worry melts into embrace.
No rushing time can reach us where we stand,
With gentle fingers resting in your hand.

Let every frequency align and flow,
To warm the spaces where the shadows go.
With every breath, the sanctuary's clear,
In quiet truth, we hold each other near.

The stars above keep watch upon the pane,
A constellation shining through the dark.
We wash away the remnants of the strain,
And feed the steady rhythm of our spark.
The journey turns, but we remain the same,
As quiet winds go whispering a name.

Oh, welcome home into this midnight space,
Where every worry melts into embrace.
No rushing time can reach us where we stand,
With gentle fingers resting in your hand.
Oh, welcome home into this midnight space,
Where every worry melts into embrace.
No rushing time can reach us where we stand,
With gentle fingers resting in your hand.

Just you...

The quiet flame is burning true.
The world is dark, but I have you.
In every beat, a gentle truth anew—
My midnight sanctuary...
Is being with you.