Nocturnal

Sometimes the project calls to be done by dawn

But in the dark your every move feels wrong

Echolocation makes a blind man of us all

So I see no evil deeds nor colors on the wall

The bags under my eyes

Will burst into flames

If I see the Sun

Or hear your name

Let's cut corners 'fore the morning brings a world of pain

Promise yourself to never do this thing again

As the time keep floating by just like a flying Fox

To his lair beware the one who tries to test his luck

The bags under my eyes

Will burst into flames

If I see the Sun

Or hear your name

The bags under my eyes

Will burst into flames

If I see the Sun

Or hear your name