It's too late, I should be asleep by now.
I need to sleep, rest my body, my mind, my soul.
But this is a choice I made, among many others.
Each one comes with a price.
This one is dark circles under my eyes tomorrow morning, darker than the pitch black night that tonight is.
I wish every one of them was as simple as that.
But the path my heart chose to follow, has a different outcome.
You're at the end of the road, I can see you standing still.
But I walk, I walk, I walk.
I never reach you.
There never was an end on this road.
Maybe it's all a trick, a hallucination.
I'm afraid I don't know how to head back though,
even if I did, where would I go?