i used to love the nightlife.
i love the lights and the noise.
but now it's become something i run away from.
i try to just put my head under those covers,
and dream away from it.
leave me unconscience please,
cause i dont wanna deal with the moon.

everynight,
at a certain period of time,
the ghosts will creep up on me
and whisper in my ear,
telling me things i dont wanna know.
stop following me around.

why do you have to make everything
so complicated?
so hard?
just let the people go,
and shine on the other side of the world.

days have become the new moon.
keep me up and keep me moving.
i just dont wanna think about dreams.