Good Good Night

Sometimes there are
nights that feel pointless
Tonight was one of those nights
I opened the window to the world
and waved to all the sadness
that filled the night
Hoping it could turn into
a song or a poem
Just enough to come to me
As long as there are nights
I can’t sleep, tossing and turning
I can reach out

My joy
Fly away and become my song
Rolling through the streets
becoming an easy heart

I like this creaky bed
Can you understand my heart?
There’s a feeling I can’t have
unless I’m not thrown away

My joy
Fly away and become my song
Tearing through the streets
with empty eyes and a restless heart

Once again, I’ll fight and win
My joy, my song
Rolling through the streets
becoming an easy heart