We change over night As the darkness chills us to the bone We become stiff with bitter memories That once seemed so right
Milky twilight revealing our faces Casts soft shadows over once pithy edges Of what is in front and what is behind us The thickness of night skews our surroundings
Perception misconceptions grant us the right to stare Our hearts are told to beat faster by stagnant movements in the distance We are not the only bitter creatures influenced by the night to play Because it's easier to pretend to see something when nothing is there