When light will turn away, When leaving colors gray When leafs are dead and gone, When night sets in to stay I feel the urge to fall, Into the morning's call Set camp behind my wall, Hide from the monsters' ball When fear abides, I stop, And see That all the stars have eyes, I lift mine to the skies Make end to flaw of thought, That hope cannot be brought When we are lost in night, We do not lose our light When distant suns do break, Their light's just awake This is me, ceasing all my fights, Trusting in tomorrow's eyes