Midnight

It's not even midnight
Yet I've spilled my guts
In honest confessions
And deep late night talks

 

It's not even midnight
But you know my heart
I've unleashed all my secrets
My soul torn apart

 

It's not even midnight
So baby don't go
You've seen all my guilt
And now I want to know

 

It's not even midnight
But when the clock chimes
I know that you'll be here
In the light and tough times

 

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