Mood

Killing the night

Is thrilling me right

Holding that kind

Of childhood in my mindWanna be wise

Gonna survive

Reasons divided

By the tear in my eyeFeeling the need

For healing I'm weak

Falling asleep

Saves us from the deepComes from inside

As feeding a child

This state of blind

Puts in my mindThat I'll care for you

And what will you do