When the night is over, and your thoughts are all a mess In bits and pieces of things you'd rather soon forget When the night is over, but the night, it never ends Would it be romantic if the stars were depravitations Of flaming arrows and targets painted on our chests Before the night is over we'll contemplate our existences Before the night is over, you'll get an ease of what you get But the night, it never ends The night, it never ends And the night, it never ends No, the night, it never ends On, mission narrator, the deaf can hear you whispering To the night To the night To the night To the night ... E ... Before the night is over Before the night siezes Before the night is over Over the night is before The night is over, your thoughts are all abreast The bits and the pieces, that you'd rather soon forget You cannot remember them, just before the night is over We'll congregate, sing and pledge allegiance To the night To the night And the night, it never ends No, the night, it never ends Before the night is over Before the night siezes Before the night is over Over the night is before