The night pretends not to notice 'm the only one who s yet to sleep For the moonlight cast the shapes that fit me best Day time brings those who this and that but see not what my eyes do Carried across these colored maps by the cloak of could this be My eyes see these light-less canvases as beauty at its best But something tells me I'm not like the rest
As the sun comes down I look around and realize this is home
Make believe youre paths of excellence mean more because the daylight And that my means of life are insufficent yea you're right
The night pretends not to notice I'm the only one whos yet to sleep For the moonlight casts the shapes that fit me best
Praise the night time. You could have seen this coming Praise the night time. You could have seen this coming Praise the night time. You could have seen this coming Praise the night time. You could have seen this coming
Day time brings those who this and that but see not what my eyes do Carried across these colored maps by the cloak of could this be My eyes see these light-less canvases as beauty at its best But something tells me I'm not like the rest