The night time ain’t so dark, at least not as dark as my heart
With my head in the stormy clouds and my feet swinging in the sand
For this foreign land, is a place to be kept for the weeps of those that we dearly miss

I don’t dream of emotions that can move mountains
I dream of destruction and a spiritual death
Again and again I tend to overthink and its for all nothing
And I’m sure that’s one thing that will kill me in the end
I’m not here to block out the buffering. Truth is, I never really had many friends

You and I can swear on the cross and hand gesture our hearts
Promise to not fall apart, but life will get us and show itself up
Cause it does, and it will do what the creator has planned to do
I can’t change a thing but I know that this is true

The night time isn’t so dark, at least its not empty quite like my heart
With my head wary, and my faith sinking in the sand. Its swiftly but surely falling from my hands
For my stolen land, I forget the key to all happiness must be favoured within me
I was raised in a childhood not so evergreen
I had my eyes soared open to such horrific scenes

So, I would stand exactly where you are
I wouldn’t want to rage by opening scars
They want the fame, money and cars
But all I want is to feel at one with head and my heart
Thats where the battle ground ends and my peace starts
Finally, I would be able to fix my broken parts
And I'll remove the glass puncturing my heart