switching off ... goodnight

i can hear nothing
but the birds and the bees
cause i block out
the evil things that terrify me
ive always been a dreamer
theres not nothing i cant dream
just reach out to me
i can feel almost anything

i'm switching off now goodnight
and in the morning is when i might
send you back your terrible invite
god blessed me with the vision of sight
and i dont need you to put whats wrong, right

i can walk through cities
and nobody knows
the thoughts through my mind
around they now go
i fight through wars
with my arrows and bow
without hearing the music
that war does compose

i'm switching off now goodnight
and in the morning is when i might
send you back your terrible invite
god blessed me with the vision of sight
and i dont need you to put whats wrong, right

but i can hear the sound of my heart
when it beats out for you
so sometimes i wander
if only you knew

i'm switching off now goodnight
and in the morning is when i might
send you back your terrible invite
god blessed me with the vision of sight
and i dont need you to put whats wrong, right

The End

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