The Brightest Daft

Tonight is your night
It won’t be silenced, a mute's sentence
You’re opportunity
You will soon find out
Most of them are stupid
For minding the rust. You know
It’s warmer than brand new
You’re opportunity
The night begs your presence
Be there
Live it
You wont always be alive
And sleep is for the dead, mostly
The more you rally and rage
Against their mundane life
The more alive you’ll be
This night is your night
Own its oddities
In them you are divine
People and their stupid talk await
Don’t let them down