The Night

It’s the night that worries me the most

dark corners we can’t see around, and promises we don’t know if we can fulfill

its one two three, come pray with me

that the sun will come up

and our eyes will meet

can my cord get tangled in the sheets?

Will that beeping I’ve grown deaf to be loud enough to wake you?

sometimes i worry that maybe I will die

if you get a peaceful nights sleep.

And I’m sorry, i wish it would change

so you can sleep and know I will be

okay

But The Night is Dark

and Tomorrow is never guaranteed.

so one two three

come check on me

so the Sun can come up

and our eyes can meet.

 

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