Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Always Midnight- Pat Monahan

Seems like it's always midnight;
sweeping up broken glass after every fight
with the sound of a train
that I could have been on
reminding me that the last one's gone.
With you,
it's always midnight.

Are you blind?
Can't you see me standing here
waiting in line
for you?
Are you mine?
Not just when you wanna be,
all of the time?
Are you blind?
Don't you see me standing here?
Won't you tell me what it is
I'm waiting to find?

You're right,
I must be crazy.
You're out getting high,
I'm here pretending I'm in love.
The sound of your heart,
my head on your chest,
dropped your hands to your sides
and gave up.
I'd rather be crazy than right
tonight.

Won't you tell me what it is
I'm waiting to find?

A way to get back to you,
a way to get out of here?
I don't want to be alone
at midnight anymore.
How do I get away?
Wanna see you in the daylight.
I don't wanna be afraid of
midnight anymore.

With the sound of a train
that I should have been on
reminding me that the last one's gone.
With you,
there's always midnight.

Are you blind?
Can't you see me standing here
waiting in line
for you?

With you,
it's Always Midnight.

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