(Image by liiga, Deviantart)
Sky's no longer blue
and wind is not so cold.
Under the sweet, sweet moon,
I lay my head onto the ground
and listen to the calling of the night.
Music sounds so far away,
now that the light has ran away
and all the fears seem so dispersed
now that the pain's the only thing
that makes any sense.
I might've forgotten your name
and buried all the memories
But the night's song won't go away
Oh, kind tomorrow will you ever find me?
Wearing sleep-tlaks to the empty bed
Lost souls for a dreamland that will never be
Now that I can still smile, please run away
to the place that was meant to be.
I might've forgotten your name
and buried all the memories
But the night's song won't go away
Oh, kind tomorrow will you ever find me?
Land of missing dreams and lost children's hearts
the other side of the night that'll never end.
I might've forgotten your name
and buried all the memories
But the night's song won't go away
Oh, kind tomorrow will I ever find you?
