you don't own me ❄ open, nightmare

WHAT A PRIVILEGE IT IS TO LOVE — He wanted him to sing? Jacob didn't mind it, of course, he'd sang plenty of times in public with Jerseyboy, but he hadn't expected that to be his son's first choice. Still, he began to hum softly, continuing to stroke the top of Harrison's head. "Goodnight, goodnight, it's time now to sleep. The moon's watchin' over you and your dreams. Goodnight, goodnight, my sweet little one... Tomorrow your eyes, they will light up the Sun..." As he sang, his accent seemed to partially fade away and he hummed for a bit longer before continuing, "Goodnight, goodnight, sweet dreams for now. Drift off to sleep on your pillow of clouds. Goodnight, goodnight, my sweet little friend. Tomorrow's adventures. they will soon begin..." His own eyes were growing heavy and he let out a soft yawn before completeing the final phrase, "Tomorrow's adventures will soon begin..."

//song ref —A GREAT HONOR TO HOLD YOU UP

"SPEECH"

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