The night covers my skin like a cloak
I am warm and I am cold
I am here and I am not
The night gives me a few minutes
A few minutes of myself
A few minutes of freedom
From the brightness of the day
The blinding light of the day
Let this night be over.
I am warm and I am cold
I am here and I am not
The night gives me a few minutes
A few minutes of myself
A few minutes of freedom
From the brightness of the day
The blinding light of the day
Let this night be over.
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