The Gloaming (Softly Open our Mouths in the Cold)

Genie let out of the bottle It is now the witching hour Genie let out of the bottle It is now the witching hour Murderers, you're murderers We are not the same as you Genie let out of the bottle Funny how, funny how When the walls bend, when the walls bend With your breathing, with your breathing When the walls bend, when the walls bend With your breathing, with your breathing With your breathing They will suck you down to the other side [x4] To the shadows blue and red, shadows blue and red Your alarm bells, your alarm bells Shadows blue and red, shadows blue and red Your alarm bells, your alarm bells They should be ringing [x12] This is the gloaming And the walls bend, and the walls bend With your breathing, with your breathing And the walls bend, and the walls bend What is he doin' what is he doin' This is the gloaming