Hush, fall asleepnhope sits deepnthat we might wake upntomorrow againnnthose who have gonenand those yet to comenand in between usnon a constant runnnwhat am I to donbut fall in love with younwhat am I to thinknbut I do toonna past to keepna present to stealna permanent attempt to concealnnthose who have lostnand those who have wonnand in between usnwho are just the lucky onesnnwhat am I to donbut fall in love with younwhat am I to thinknbut I do too