Woke up in the middle of the night 

It felt like sitting on one of those chairs in the mountain campsite

But it’s just my bed, right?

 

Have been through this illusion a couple of times

Putting on those earpieces every night

Listening to The Neighbourhood’s rhymes

Sending those chills down my spine

As i go on with the flow every time

Man, isn’t that awesome, right?

 

While this moment lasts for sometime

Peaking through the window

Saw the shades of cerulean blue emerge in the sky

As it gets past the bedtime

There comes the gentle breeze 

Tingling that hanging wind chime 

This marks the beginning of another day, sigh

Wouldn’t want the night to end, right?