The Night - Morphine

You’re the night, Lilah

A little girl lost in the woods

You’re a folk tale, the unexplainable

You’re a bedtime story

The one that keeps the curtains closed

I hope you’re waiting for me cause I can make it on my own

I can make it on my own

It’s too dark to see the landmarks

I don’t want your good luck charms

I hope you’re waiting for me across your carpet of stars

You’re the night, Lilah

You’re everything that we can’t see

Lilah, you’re the possibility

You’re the bedtime story

The one that keeps the curtains closed

And I hope you’re waiting for me cause I can make it on my own

I can make it on my own

Unknown the unlit world of old

You’re the sounds I never heard before

Off the map where the wild things grow

Another world outside my door

Here I stand I’m all alone

Drive me down the pitch black road

Lilah you’re my only home and I can’t make it on my own

You’re a bedtime story

The one that keeps the curtains closed

And I hope you’re waiting for me cause I can make it on my own

I can make it on my own