Beautiful shivers down my spine, never thought of such a beautiful night.
Life is insane for us, and so are we—
maybe this night is what we were meant to be.
New moments have walked out my door,
maybe yes, maybe no, I don’t know.

What I dreamt about the most was a beautiful night,
and it’s never cold holding you there, just so you feel alive.
Maybe this creepy world is what it takes to hold you here,
to stay by your side, to laugh and cry.

The beauty of it was what we needed,
to take ourselves out, just for a minute—
nothing to care about, nothing to think.
It was all us, together, finding the stars.

It was a beautiful night,
and I hope it will linger by our sides,
every day, just like a beautiful day or night—
whatever it’s called.