It was a long night for everyone
The moon yields to a sober sun
And her virgin light

Can’t unsee the things I saw
Fallen devils, false gods
In the violet light

Was it always this magnificent?
‘Cause it feels so different
In the morning light

Wasn’t ready for what I’d find
Whatever it is has turned the knife
It was a long, long night

I’m finally reaching to the sun

— Guster, “Long Night“