The late night rests upon my chest
The ceiling keeps a white unrest
The sheets are cold, the hour is late
Every sigh feels twice its weight
My pulse is loud inside my ears
The quiet grows and twists the years
The night is not an enemy
It just lays what I feel in front of me
The blanket settles round my knees
The ceiling shows its dusty crease
Tonight the feelings weigh so true
The quiet all around turns blue
The blanket settles round my knees
The ceiling shows its dusty crease
The softness fills the space I keep
I let my shallow worries sleep
My pulse is loud inside my ears
The quiet grows and twists the years
The night is not an enemy
It just lays what I feel in front of me
The blanket settles round my knees
The ceiling shows its dusty crease
Tonight the feelings weigh so true
The quiet all around turns blue
The blanket settles round my knees
The ceiling shows its dusty crease
The softness fills the space I keep
I let my shallow worries sleep