Now as I lie down
Waiting for me to yawn
Thinking of words never known
And whispering them under a tone.
I want to treasure every moment
Searching what the night meant
Is it all about slowing one’s breath?
Or fulfilling things I always dreamt?
As everyone close their eyes
It’s amazing to know what in the world lies
Who is that someone that makes the time so fast?
So that darkness would last.
But in our every dream
Time seems to fly so lame
Fulfilling things we aim
That when we’re awake, will never be the same.
