i name you sleep you name me destroyer of morning feeling like death? well, that's okay there's an open window never very far away. not a dream, unreal as it seems counting hours, counting days counting the years since last time you felt alive; you do all the time.
i name you sleep you name me destroyer of morning i know what this is; i know what we are. we are lost. we are stars feeling so high, waiting to die. spent all my nights watching shadows loom like a fugitive rummaging in my room avoiding the light, barely alive.
hearing you leave feeling i've found/unfound? are something that tears me down no solace of sleep the secret i keep i will take control of my plan end my time before the sun can. bring back the morn' destroyer is born.