||Bring me the night, send out the stars
'Cause when I'm dreaming, we don't seem so far||
Staring through the window
He watched New York pass by
Each person oh so normal
But imagine of all the secrets they hide
They say you stop sleeping
When reality is better than your dreams
His day thoughts came to a halt
When she came in with coffee with cream
She took out a pen and a notepad
His eyes struggled not to stare
Curiosity filled the atmosphere
When, one page after another, she began to tear.
