a wind in the night, I'm shaking, past 12 am, a vivid illusion silently lined up
a wind in the night, I'm shaking, red midnight, approaching the vivid illusion until I die
I forgot you, shivering in the wind, becoming the night, a cold touch
I separated from you, a vivid dream is crying in the night, reminding me
night inside of you, in the wind the night is crying
I'm starting to hate it*
I steered through the night, past 12 am, a vivid illusion, silently
a wind in the night, there's someone, the siren** of the vivid night
I forgot you, shivering in the wind, becoming the night, a cold touch
getting further away, as if unreachable, I see my hand letting go, the touch of the future
you lost, a vivid dream is crying in the night, reminding me
night inside of you, in the wind a dream is seen
I'm jumping out of a night of vivid illusions I had seen once