sleep has taken me under its wing
it’s taking me higher and i’m flying
i shouldn’t look down but i’m not scared
it takes me under and i’m not there
the night is still and it steals might
the light is killed and reveals fright
the height is ill but sealed in tight
sleep has taken me over again
it’s making me tired though i’m trying i’m still dying
i shouldn’t shut down but i’m not scared
it takes me over and i don’t care
the night is filled and it feels right
the brightness killed as it shields life
the height is shrill but reeled in sight
the night is still and still it seems
to steal the thunder from a cloud
the night is filled and filled with dreams
in black and white without a sound
