In the darkness, half asleep
How my thoughts do stray
Passed memories and fantasies
Through all the things that weigh
Brush them aside with just a breath -
Scatter them beneath my bed
To sink into the carpet
And right out of my head
I'll fill back up with night air
And the softness on my skin
The twinkling of stars
And the world's unending spin
Filling with every breath -
Every exhale filling you
We'll empty out of daylight
Keeping only what is true
In the morning, half awake
How the world does sway
I'll gather all of my thoughts
And fill once more with day
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