These

These are the moments I steal from Satan,

In between midnight and morning.

I listen to you breathe,

I can pretend you’re dreaming of me.

 

These are the days that I keep in my head,

When everything’s wrong,

And nothing get’s said to make it better.

 

Every time, I’m hypnotized,

By the smile I find myself making,

The effort you make it seem worth taking,

Every time, I’m hypnotized,

I’m hypnotized, I’m hypnotized.

 

There are the secrets I keep in my pockets,

Stow them safe away.

I know you don’t care to hear them

When they’re nothing I care to say.

 

These are the days left on the floor,

Where all we do is play some board games,

Roll that pair of dice until you’re all I understand.

 

Every time, I’m hypnotized,

By the smile I find myself making,

The effort you make it seem worth taking,

Every time, I’m hypnotized,

I’m hypnotized, I’m hypnotized.

 

Getting weaker by the moment,

Loving every second I hold your hand.

Don’t look now I may be falling,

But this doesn’t hurt like it should.

 

Maybe I’m…

Every time, I’m hypnotized,

By the smile I find myself making,

The effort you make it seem worth taking,

Every time, I’m hypnotized,

I’m hypnotized, I’m hypnotized.