the girl who never slept

When day becomes night and things become quiet, there's one whose eyes blink and never get tired.

This is the girl, the girl who never sleeps.

She uses her nighttime to plan and to plot.
She uses the darkness to see things aloft.

There's something inside her that seeks out your screams.
She takes them and places them inside of your dreams.

She plays in a world where no-one has friends,
A place where there's chances and tethers and ends.

This world won't exist in the harsh light of day,
But when the shadows creep over it's time to decay.

This is the girl, the girl who never sleeps.
This is the girl, the girl who never weeps.

She'll steal your heart to wear as a glove,
Laughing at you from up above.
Because this is a girl who's never known love.