Quiet - John Mayer

midnight

lock all the doors

and turn out the lights

feels like the end of the world

this Sunday night

there's not a sound

outside the snow's coming down

and somehow I can't seem to find

the quiet inside my mind

3: 02

the space in this room

has turned on me

and all my fears have cornered me here

me and my TV screen

the volume's down

blue lights are dancing around

and still, I can't seem to find

the quiet inside my mind

daylight is climbing the walls

cars start and feet walk the halls

the world awakes and now I am safe

at least by the light of day