ONCE THE SUNSETS AND EVERY CREATURE IS SET FOR REST. WE CLOSE OUR EYES TO BEHOLD THE SIGHTS OF A NEW LIFE.
WE TURN AND SNORE WHILE THE TREES SWING AND FALL IN THE STORMIEST POUR.
THE SOUNDS AND BITES OF OWLS AND BUGS DON'T MATTER AT ALL, ALL COZ WE'RE IN A DIFFERENT WORLD.
IN A WORLD OF OUR HEARTS OWN CHOICE, WHERE THE SUN AND EVERY LIVING BEING ARE CHARGED BY OUR MINDS OWN WILL, TILL IT'S SIX IN THE MORN AND WE RECEIVE A WARM WELCOME FROM THE SIGHTS OF DAWN TO THE SOUNDS OF TRUCKS AND THE STENCH OF WORK, THEN WE REGRET EVER RETURNING TO THIS LOVELY AND PEACEFUL WORLD.