Night Time - Tracey Thorn

You mean that much to me and it’s hard to show

Gets hectic inside of me when you go

Can I confess these things to you?

Well, I don’t know

Embedded in my chest and it hurts to hold

I couldn’t spill my heart

My eyes gleam looking in from the dark

I walk out in stormy weather

Hold my words, keep us together

Steady walking but bound to trip

Should release but just tighten my grip

Night time, sympathize

I’ve been working on white lies

So I’ll tell the truth

I’ll give it up to you

And when the day comes

It will have all been fun

We’ll talk about it soon

I couldn’t spill my heart

My eyes gleam looking in from the dark

I walk out in stormy weather

Hope my words keep us together

Steady walking but bound to trip

Should release but just tighten my grip

Night time, sympathize

I’ve been working on white lies

So I’ll tell the truth

I’ll give it up to you

And when the day comes

It will have all been fun

We’ll talk about it soon.