The world’s in constant motion
And so are all of us
You love the glow of sunrise
My [bad word] out at night
The night . . .
The night . . .
The night . . .
The night . . .

Your quiet pierces through me
This freedom renewed
It takes me to a place where

a solace drops right through
The night . . .
a solace drops right through
The night . . .
a solace drops right through
The night . . .

As you cut your ties with burden,
The ground gets further away.
Now that we are weightless, I just have to say,

The night . . .
a solace drops right through
The night . . .
a solace drops right through
The night . . .
a solace drops right through
The night . . .