Praise the Night Time

The night pretends not to notice im 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 im 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 youre right the night pretends not to notice im 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 im not like the rest I'm not liek the rest this is where you end and i begin