Nighttime by Jacamar

Nighttime
He moves through the streets like a stealth fighter
Anonymous like a motor rider
Like the grain on a stem that catches no fire
He’s the sand in their hands and runs like water when he desires
Here comes the nighttime again
That’s when he does his dance
Here comes the nighttime again
His best friend
Takes his sleeping pills during the daytime
Drinks his cup of coffee after midnight
Here comes the nighttime again
That’s when he does his dance
Here comes the nighttime again
His best friend
Can we help him
Cause he cannot decide
if its wrong if its right
Outside inside
Inside outside
No we cannot deny the crazy look in his eyes
Like He’s blinded
by headlights
But nobody asks him to talk it all over
Misguided and off the wire
Here comes the nighttime again
That’s when he does his dance
Here comes the nighttime again
That’s his best friend

• Alternative
• Netherlands
• Rock
• alternative rock
• indie rock
• pop rock
• Netherlands