Creatures of the Night

6 a.m. the beginning of the morning I finally laid in my bed Outside, the cold froze the dew on my window The heater is broken, but I just don't care High with the stars 'til the last moonlight thread A sight to behold through a silvering path Feet off the ground, the gravity is so kind Taking dreamers like me for a soft ride Nighty breeze shakes the canopy of trees The leaves are on the ground, scattered randomly The animal's howls, the creatures of the night The phases of the moon ruling the tides A boat in the ocean sailing to nowhere Something inside tells me not to be scared My demons are gone, just for a while They might be back with the first rays of light What more could I ever want? What more could I ever want? What more could I ever want? What more could I ever want? What more could I ever want? What more could I ever want? What more could I ever want? What more could I ever want?