The Midnight Mind

Sitting on a daydream
Wrapped in thoughts and burdens
As you sleep

Asleep amongst the woken
Spoken words of justice
They will fall

On deaf ears
Empty tears of joy
Asleep now
The man becomes a boy

Whispered tales of wisdom
Wiser than the owl
In your mind

Nocturnally you prosper
Churches ring their bells
But they will fall

On deaf ears
Empty tears of joy
Asleep now
The man becomes a boy