Tonight will be a long night.
I fight my sinkin eyelids so I can watch her dreaming of the last safe place.
Feather floors for bare feet.
Without even the first idea she will be lost to me.
I barely believe I let it be.
I will have to see that she will be lost to me.
I didn't mean it as a lie.
When I promised to be your contender.
An air stream of doubt cut me apart.
Every feather blown away.
It's going to be hard.
On her soft feet.
Jhazmyne needs her sleep just as badly as me.
Jhazmyne needs to sleep.
I know you'll make it.
Be strong I love you.