Has it been a day or a week?
As my eyes begin to close
I am walking in my sleep
Living in a state in-between
Do the signs begin to show
See the eyes fare in the dark
As they glow
As they glow
These dreams under my pillow
In the twilight of these white nights…
Something is about to be born
There’s a restlessness in me
Keeps me up until the dawn
There is no silence
I will keep following the sirens
There is no silence
I will keep following the sirens
“White Nights” by Oh Land
Once burned, twice shy
Too much of your light made me blind
I’d wait all night
But you left one too many times
I want to change the orbit
Don’t care what you do now
I want to live in darkness
Don’t want to be spun around
You go down, down, down
I fall out of love with you
Come back round, round, round
You sun of a gun
You go down, down, down
This time I won’t save you
When you drown, drown, drown
You sun of a gun
You sun of a gun
Birds sing for you
You can make the blue sky blush
You’ve got them all fooled
But I am burned out on this rush
I want to change the orbit
Don’t care what you do now
I want to live in darkness
Don’t want to be spun around
”Sun Of A Gun” by Oh Land
Something is about to be born
There’s a restlessness in me
Keeps me up until the dawn
There is no silence
I will keep following the sirens
There is no silence
I will keep following the sirens
These dreams under my pillow
In the twilight of these white nights
”White Nights” by Oh Land
on the Big Ugly Yellow Couch
