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