Sleepless nights spent in black
Whispers dragging along by shadows
Nights bathed in cold
Misery chases after company
I run down the empty streets
Long after my heart gives out.
Walking in the misty grey
A falling star with nothing close
To a final destination.
Buildings of glass, shine with sparkles in the night
My Midnight Eyes catch the brightness of the city
Blinding lights and abysmal black
To late for words
The nighttime ends and in the sun I turn into a satellite.
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