Hypnotic Night Blues

HYPNOTIC NIGHT BLUES (A Reworking Of An Original Instrumental Track By Silvio Vinci) Low light… Long shadows… One more turn… Red light on the ceiling, Blue smoke in the hall. I can hear the wires breathing, Feel the floor begin to crawl. Your name is on my tongue, But it won't become a sound. I came here looking for you; Now the room keeps turning round. Hypnotic night blues, Under my skin. I lose the ending And begin again. Hypnotic night blues, Low and deep. Half of me is burning, Half of me's asleep. I heard my own footsteps On the wooden stairs below. I heard my own footsteps On the wooden stairs below. Somebody was walking Where I used to go. There was silver in the mirror, There was thunder in the glass. I stood still inside the rhythm, Let the hours shuffle past. Hypnotic night blues, Under my skin. I lose the ending And begin again. Hypnotic night blues, Low and deep. Half of me is burning, Half of me's asleep. The needle finds a little dust. The singer takes another breath. For a moment, nothing moves… Then the bass comes through my chest. Let it roll… Through my bones. Let it roll… Till the feeling finds a home. Let it roll… Through my bones. Let it roll… Till the feeling finds a home. Hypnotic night blues, Under my skin. I lose the ending And begin again. Hypnotic night blues, Low and deep. Half of me is burning, Half of me's asleep. One more turn… One more turn… Your name… Without a sound… Hypnotic night blues… Still turning round…