The trees and clouds are telling me
That I will win against the moon
But after countless nights, it's hard to tell
If it's midnight or noon
I've seen every waking hour but tonight is the night I come undone
It's four am and I'm still not tired but this time I think I've had enough
I don't talk too much under the sun
Not after everything that I've done
Because this moment is golden and if we try to hold it
As soon as we notice, the moment is gone
Gone with the wind, into the night as sun gives up the ghost
Countless fights with day and night, when I needed you most
I'll revel in the sunlight
Speak too soon, the sun won't hit right
Speak too late, the moon will break you
Noons won't come close, to what midnights take
from you
Fake you out, make you do things you don't want to do
Borrow lives you shouldn't lead, break you down until the sun can't bleed through
All the walls that you've built
