Midnight Cries

You are much too smart for us!

If you "think" you can hurt us all!

You owe far too much you want to take it all back and even the score

You can cast me aside, we seem to have lost what we had

Count on me on the outside, in here it's all, it's all, it's all gone mad

Keep it to yourself in here, nothing is fine

Day one we appear to be coping and hoping that coping is gonna be fine

Feel the darkness rise in here this disguise is mine

Waiting to give the all clear to the blinded that soon we're gonna be fine