Dreams in the Quiet of Night

Ooh, ooh. We were a tangle of faces and

nights, laughter like sparks under city lights. Through a friend of a friend

you appeared like fate, in a room full of strangers I met

my escape. But seasons turned, the threads unwound, no warnings, no echoes,

just silence found. How do you hold on to what slips away when the world

spins fast and hearts betray? I lost my way, I

lost my fight, but I found my dreams in the quiet of night.

The walls closed in, the dark felt wide, a shadow I