Tell the Night - Bastian Baker

I won’t lie, If you’re asking me

Do I trust my own memories

Are they lies if they come from me?

Or are they blurred by what I want to see?

Go on tell the night

That it’s meant to be the day

How the moonlight was our guide

When the sun refused to stay

It’s getting hard to trust my mind

As the past will always fade

So go on tell the night

That it’s meant to be the day

Thinking back only makes it worse

Focusing makes all your thoughts disperse

It’s when I’m tested that I realize

What will hurt me, will reduce in size

Go on tell the night

That it’s meant to be the day

How the moonlight was our guide

When the sun refused to stay

It’s getting hard to trust my mind

As the past will always fade

So go on tell the night

That it’s meant to be the day