White Nights

Has it been a day or a week?
 As my eyes begin to close I am walking in my sleep
 Living in a state in-between, do the signs begin to show?
 See the eyes there in the dark as they glow, as they glow
 These dreams under my pillow
 In the twilight of these white nights
 These dreams under my pillow
 In the bright lights of these white nights
 Of these white nights
 Of these white nights
 Of these white nights
 Something is about to be born
 There's a restlessness in me, keeps me up until the dawn
 There is no silence, I will keep following the sirens
 There is no silence, I will keep following the sirens
 These dreams under my pillow
 In the twilight of these white nights
 These dreams under my pillow
 In the bright lights of these white nights
 Of these white nights
 Of these white nights
 Of these white nights
 These dreams under my pillow
 In the twilight of these white nights
 These dreams under my pillow
 In the bright lights of these white nights
 Of these white nights
 Of these white nights
 Of these white nights