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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