Laying in bed at night
Glancing back over the day
I feel the world whirling
Around me a humming hurricane
Of lit-up cities and barren spaces
I try to be peaceful after all
In the eerie eye of my storm
And focus on the random things
That happened to me
My few waking thoughts
Until I come back to your face
Having lunch together
While you divulged a little
More of your mystery to me
Just before I fall asleep
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