knitting - Nite Lite Lyrics

at the end of the night
who’d have thought that a star
could burn so bright?
and butter up the hypochondriac

I wanna know what it’s like
giving into the sun
in broad daylight
without comedic timing on my breath

never not on my mind
am I ready to soften to
the kindness
backing me into the cul de sac?

my venus
in capricorn
voice of reason
and of scorn
can turn desire
into a chore
and cut me off
when I want more

got no reason to shy
from the honest hum
of the night light
from down the hallway
I wanna be like that

my venus
in capricorn
voice of reason
and of scorn
can turn desire
into a chore
and cut me off
when I want more