I, I stare at the mirror To make sure that I'm still here And I, I wake up every time Looking for the reason of A strange longing for you Now lovers come And they're looking pale It feels like formal feelings come They need to run to the place Where you wear the wings They need to run to the place To be night kings It was a high hope Expect only the good side But we're still trying to fight on Now nothing will let us slide We've been together all night long We won't run away from the bad side Now we're apart, still trying to fight on Still trying to fight on That is how we decide That is how we decide The night was passing so far Unread books are piled up And I, I wake up every time Looking for the reason of A strange longing for you Now lovers come And they're looking pale It feels like formal feelings come They need to run to the place Where you wear the wings They need to run to the place To be night kings