Maybe it's too late sometimes 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 ought 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 ought 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
But I miss you
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