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It's MidnightMaybe it's too lateSometimes even hate myself For loving you Trying to be strong Then night time comes along And I start loving you, wanting you Where is all my self control? I'm burning way down in my soul And needing you Wishing I could be the man I try to Hating me for wanting to be with you Knowing you don't love me like you used to But it's midnight, oh, and I miss you It's getting late and I know That's when I am weak Funny how things have a way Of looking so much brighter in the daylight I hope to go to bed And try to straighten out my head And just forget you Oh, but it's midnight and I miss you It's getting late and I know That's when I am weak Funny how things have a way Of looking so much brighter in the daylight I hope to go to bed And try to straighten out my head And just forget you Oh, but it's midnight and I miss you It's midnight and I miss you |