Youre the night, Lilah, a little girl lost in the woods Youre a folk tale, the unexplainable Youre a bedtime story, the one that keeps the curtains closed And I hope youre waiting for me, cause I can make it on my own I can make it on my own Its too dark to see the landmarks, I dont want your good luck charms I hope youre waiting for me across your carpet of stars Youre the night, Lilah, youre everything that we can see Lilah, youre the possibility Youre the bedtime story, the one that keeps the curtains closed And I hope youre waiting for me, cause I can make it on my own I can make it on my own Unknown the unlit world of old, youre the sounds I never heard before Off the map where the wild things grow, another world outside my door Here I stand Im all alone, drive me down the pitch black road Lilah, youre my only home and I cant make it on my own
Posted on: Sun, 19 Oct 2014 01:51:07 +0000
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