Praise The Night Time

I'm Not Like The Rest The night pretends not to notice I'm the only one who's yet to sleep For the moonlight cast the shapes that fit me best Day time brings those who this and that but see not what my eyes do Carried across these colored maps by the cloak of could this be My eyes see these light-less canvases as beauty at its best but something tells me I'm not like the rest As the sun comes down I look around and realize this is home Make believe you're paths of excellence mean more because the daylight. And that my means of life are insufficient, yea you're right the night pretends not to notice I'm the only one who's yet to sleep for the moonlight casts the shapes that fit me best Praise the night time. You could have seen this coming Praise the night time. You could have seen this coming Praise the night time. You could have seen this coming Praise the night time. You could have seen this coming Day time brings those who this and that but see not what my eyes do Carried across these colored maps by the cloak of could this be My eyes see these light-less canvases as beauty at its best but something tells me I'm not like the rest I'm not like the rest This is where you end and I begin