in a bed at a sheet in the bridge of a best i can't tell if this hails the well and the tale In the dawg of it [Chorus] In the dawg of it all, under the moonlit glow, there's a dance in the night that nobody knows. Whispers of dreams that twist and turn, in the flicker of stars, where mysteries burn. , under the moonlit sky, the shadows weave, and time slips by. Reality bends, and dreams intertwine, lost in the moment, where secrets align. [Bridge] Beneath the midnight dome, where silence sings, there's a story untold as the night owl wings. The echoes of laughter fade on the breeze, as whispers of twilight start to tease. In the stillness of night, where shadows play, the mysteries of yesterday softly sway. [Verse 1] As the night unfolds its mystery shawl, and the evening sun begins to fall, there's a rhythm in the silence, a secret chorus, a dance unbridled deep within us. The stars above, like scattered dice, hint at secrets in their glowing eyes. In this hush, where dreams ignite, we float on whispers into the night. [Verse 2] In the pulse of the neon glow, where city lights glimmer and shadows grow, there's a melody that calls through the clamor, a note in the air, alight like a glamour. The rhythm of footsteps on in the dawg of it, the lively street, a symphony of heartbeats, strong and sweet. In this dance of chaos, where dreams arise, the city itself becomes a paradise. the lively street, a symphony of heartbeats, strong and sweet. In this dance of chaos, where dreams arise, the city itself becomes a paradise. [Ending] In the dawg of it all, as the shadows fall, there's a story that whispers through it all. Secrets merge with the sound of night, painting tales that take flight. In the dawg of it, where moments blend, a new chapter begins, as the night descends.
