The night is young,
or so they say
I think I'll just call it a day
Outside the sounds of revelry
May beckon some,
but don't move me
The night once kept me out till dawn
And now it only makes me yawn
My dreams are what I'm living for
So I'm asleep, I dream no more
In my room, far from the crowd
My bed's a tent, my quilt's a shroud
I've had my fill of restless nights
I just didn't turn out the lights
I wore my heart out of my sleeve
And now it's buried deep in me
I pin my hopes on things outside
Now I know it's best to hide
In my room, far from the crowd
My bed's a tomb, my quilt's a shroud
I've had my fill of restless nights
I just sit still, turn out the lights
In my room, far from the crowd
My bed's a tomb,
my quilt's a shroud
I've had my fill of restless nights
I just didn't turn out the light
I just didn't turn out the light
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