Blue night sky above me,
Holding me in,
Staggering every moment I try to break free.
Holding in the sunlight,
Holding in the day.
It feels as morning might not come.
So I don’t wait,
I bring in the sun.

Deerfield, IL
Blue night sky above me,
Holding me in,
Staggering every moment I try to break free.
Holding in the sunlight,
Holding in the day.
It feels as morning might not come.
So I don’t wait,
I bring in the sun.
