Sometimes I wish the night would never end.
Sometimes I wish it did.
Because that’s when the thoughts drift in
and never leave my head.

You stare at dark empty space
and the voices start to speak.
They tell you all these doubts
and everything in life that you seek.

Running in, running out.
Here they come to play.
Thoughts leave and wander about.
And in the night they stay.

Hiding when there is sunlight.
And although there were many thoughts that stayed
I thought that everything would be alright.
But even up to this day.

They never leave there place at night.
They creep back into my head.
Midnight conversations.
I tried not to listen to what they said.

And when the thoughts got to much?
I just said goodnight,

and went to bed.