Has it been a day or a week? As my eyes begin to close I am walking in my sleep Living in a state inbetween Do the signs begin to show See the eyes fare in the dark As they glow
These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights Of these white nights
Something is about to be born There's a restlessness in me Keeps me up until the dawn There is no silence
I will keep following the sirens There is no silence I will keep following the sirens
These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights Of these white nights
These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights Of these white nights