Early morning rain
An eternal sleepless 4 AM
Waking up to silence
Into a slow gray whatever
Everything's blind
In the sleep of the lonely
In a quiet blue current
That's slowly creeping
Creeping
Getting used to seeing
Just trying to keep moving
Is it really this cold in here?
Or is it just me?
An eternal sleepless 4 AM
Waking up to silence
Into a slow gray whatever
Everything's blind
In the sleep of the lonely
In a quiet blue current
That's slowly creeping
Creeping
Getting used to seeing
Just trying to keep moving
Is it really this cold in here?
Or is it just me?