1:11 AM (make a wish)

Another long day, another late night. But I feel good now. I feel vigilant. The sun is going to rise in a few hours. Maybe I'll wait for it. Maybe I'll close my eyes. But if I close my eyes, I'll miss it; I'll miss the sunrise. How often do I miss things? How often are my eyes closed? I don't know. 

Falling isn't as bad as it seems.

You let go, let go, loosen your hold,

Because there's nothing left to show

And the ground beneath your feet

Is soft, and it slowly crumbles away.

Let's blur the line of reality and dreams,

Close your eyes, close your eyes,

A thousand falls from only one try,

One try that makes your heart stop

But another day keeps you breathing. 

Climb up on your roof and stand,

The sun comes up, comes up slowly

With the world that begins glowing

While you wait, it's always waiting

For you to move, to let you down. 

And sentimental rain drops like sand,

From a weary sky, a weary sky,

Open up the fist that intertwines

The love and distress you're holding,

Because falling isn't as bad as it seems.