i name you sleep 
you name me destroyer of morning 
feeling like death? well, that's okay 
there's an open window never very far away. 
not a dream, unreal as it seems 
counting hours, counting days 
counting the years since last time 
you felt alive; you do all the time.

i name you sleep 
you name me destroyer of morning 
i know what this is; i know what we are. 
we are lost. we are stars 
feeling so high, waiting to die. 
spent all my nights watching shadows loom 
like a [bad word] in my room 
avoiding the light, barely alive.

hearing you leave 
feeling i've found/unfound? 
are something that tears me down 
no solace of sleep 
the secret i keep 
i will take control of my plan 
end my time before the sun can. 
bring back the morn' destroyer is born.