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.