Inside the mask another disguise

I fall to sleep before closing my eyes

Tiredness draws, in my head a cartoon

Sun at the window, good things coming soon



Shake your earrings over my head

Lay down your dreams on my pillow

Before bed



The silence of ice at the borders of day

Sun in my face will not keep them away

Sinking into the white of your room

Sky through the curtain, good things coming soon



Shake your earrings over my head

Lay down your dreams on my pillow

Before bed