Night Blindness
 
i'm going to stay out all night,
and i don't want to hear a word from you.
i'm going to stay out all night,
and i don't want to hear a word from you.
sometimes, don't you want to not be you?
and i'm not going home.
sun-rays are a cage, and i could
never live-up to the rules. i finally
found some friends who can fly
too; and we're not flying home.
if you'd rather be like them,
if you'd rather have a sense
that's common, you can be like
them and got suspicious.
{so, it's 11:30 p.m. i should be
winding down. i should be
pulling the sheets down.}
go to bed!
but, {if i go to sleep,
it means i have to get up.}
another day is gone.
that's why it's gonna stop right here.
time is going to stop right now.
i'm diving into the dark,
and i'm covering-up in the sound.
it’s so dark-loud i can't hear-see
all my bad memories.
morning may never come. immortality.
if you'd rather be like them,
if you'd rather have a sense
that's common, you can be like
them and got suspicious.
you can be like them.
you can be like them all day long.
you can be like them and get
night blindness.
i’m not going home.
i’m not going home.
i’m not going.