Mysteries of the night

A blanket that wraps me

In the middle of the day

Bringing with it

The mysteries of the night

The mysteries of the night,

Are they the reflections of your eyes

Are they what you see eyes closed

Or in what you dont see, eyes open

The people you have wrapped in your hand

The people who will never see the world wrapped in your blanket

Do you love keeping the mystery alive tha...