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The night outside is holding still
My mind has climbed a heavy hill
A thousand questions in a line
Are waiting for a quiet sign
The sheets are tangled at my feet
The clock is ticking like a beat
I count the cracks above the bed
A universe inside my head
The wind is pulling at the eaves
The moon is dancing through the leaves
My million thoughts are running deep
While all the quiet hours sleep
The wind is pulling at the eaves
The moon is dancing through the leaves
My worries rush and swell inside
A rising tide that will not hide
The sheets are tangled at my feet
The clock is ticking like a beat
I count the cracks above the bed
A universe inside my head
The wind is pulling at the eaves
The moon is dancing through the leaves
My million thoughts are running deep
While all the quiet hours sleep
The wind is pulling at the eaves
The moon is dancing through the leaves
My worries rush and swell inside
A rising tide that will not hide
