Awakefulsleep - The Hawthorne Effect

A summer storm arrives across the midnight sky

Are you still awake tonight?

Is everything okay?

This feeling is familiar

I take it as a sign

Bright lights flash the pavement

And dim the Northern Lights

The air begins to slow and turns to stone

Water fill these holes

I never made the phone call

But you were always on my mind

You never know a person until they stand to fight

This test is too familiar

But I guess you’re right

Thunder breaks the cadence and brings me back to life

The air begins to slow and turns to stone

Water fill these holes out on my patrol