Kuba Zimny - 4

It's almost four
I'm not asleep
I'm counting crows
I'm getting in
The world which i create
Inside my sleepless mind
Dreamy stories
Which will never come alive

But now I feel like
I have found promised land
Now I know why
I still have strength to try

It's almost four
I'm not asleep
There's nothing more
Silence and me
And in this moment which will pass
I really see the truth
Which will fade away
And leave me like youth

But now I feel like
I have found promised land
Now I know why
I still have strength to try

At the end of the night
I am going to my bed
Under cover of a sheet
I'm forgetting all the best
Ideas fading away
The light of day is burning them
There's a world out there
Which I unfortunately have to face