The less that I know
The better you sleep
That's why I'm creaking in my dreams

That special hour
The traffic gets a grip
In my arms you are bare to keep

Now rest your head while I come down

Curse it or bless it
But I will stand atop
At night
In searching of your heart
At night, I will
Stand as the water still
But as I am done with it
I will roll down the hill
Down the hill

The kettle is steaming
This brew makes me sick
There's time to waste, so I lie near and think

Of promising future
Yet for the lack of a word
Could you please repeat for I misheard

Well, look who's acting silly now

Curse it or bless it
But I will stand atop
At night
In searching of your heart
At night, I will
Stand as the water still
But as I am done with it
I will roll down the hill
Down the hill

For your consideration
I'm here for your consideration
Your consideration