One time is not enough and you are tired,
sleeping in just another way to exculpate the gloom.
One time is just enough and you are satisfied,
pointing the blame is one way to escape.
[ Your quiet nights are not quiet anymore ]
Twice is enough for a nightmare to be trite,
the fear has evade with the willingness to smile.
Twice is enough for you to leave again,
without knowing if you will ever come back.
[ Your quiet nights are not quiet anymore ]
Three times the chances that were endeavoured,
you had taken it for granted and asked for more.
Three times the wishes that were granted,
you had inherited a deploring sense of avarice.
[ Your quiet nights are not quiet anymore ]
You were sleeping…
… but you were not dreaming
