Hurricane Nights

It's not the night I fear
nor the darkness I despise
it's the ongoing unrest
that keeps me from shutting my eyes

I've come to loathe the hour games
no sleep no sleep no sleep no sleep
kept awake by unwholesome company
my troubles in the night they keep

Silent songs on sad pianos
the humming strum of melancholy
the dreary eloquence of violins
denouncing all heavens holy

1am, 2am, 3am and 4 again
nice to know I'll never sleep again
alarm clocks never ring again
the night has taken my face again

It's this I hate
this endless hurricane
so I say fuck you and yours
I'll end this game