Midnight I think Im gonna make it Feel the magical lash of the roll and the crash in their lives Headline in tomorrows papers Kill that light its so bright And youre shining it right in my eyes
Show me your secret and tell me your name Catch me with your fizzy smile Try to remember again and again What it is that I recognise Dont ask me now When I need you I dont know how To believe in your advice Just this once I take the dice
Midnight so whats the point of faking For a kiss or a whisper you pull out a desperate prize Hold tight onto Daddys bracelet Make them pay for their chances With money they dont think thats nice
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