Have you noticed it's never really dark out
And how the street lights start to come on
Another shadow covers up your face now
Three am never lasted this long
There's a fire on the sidewalk
Counting grass stems in between
Drawling lines with a tiny rock
Another drawing that won't be seen
I could tell you some things that have been bugging me
I could tell you the how hard it is for me to dream
I could tell you why, but it's too hard for even me to believe
I could show you what this brings to me
I could show you perfection in this scene
