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Midnight Video (MV)




Performed By: Friends 4 Hire
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Ethan Sharp, Jason Evans, Natalie White, Ty Menlove




Friends 4 Hire - Midnight Lyrics
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I ain't got much to give you
My eyes open my body's still and I feel frozen
No emotion, I'm held down by the omnipotent
Being, there's no fleeing the feeling claustrophobic
The hand reaches, the door creaks as the closet opens
Feeling like a tweaker think I need some help
Ain't no breaks to my life and no seatbelts
I slowly melt, another day of class and retail
So bland and no worthwhile details
High power, I don't want no part of 27 club
Kurt Cobain, clip said bang, cocaine in my blood
Sometimes the worst thing about sleeping is waking up
Midnight, midnight
Midnight, midnight
When the clock strikes twelve, it ain't no fairytale
And there ain't nobody there to listen
When the clock strikes twelve, crawl back in my shell
I ain't got no glass shoe to slip in
Midnight, and there ain't nobody there to listen
Midnight, I ain't got no glass shoe to slip in
I heard it coming in the wind but never stopped to listen
I look down to find out my heart was truly missing
Feeling colder than a soldier lost on a mission
I feel as bold as the world order without addiction
Not able to move, is it a demon
Is it my old friend, am I a free man
Paralyzed, paranormal frequencies am I dead
Oceans of lost dreams, the screams stuck in my head
Feel like I just died, same time buried alive
Drifting off to bed slowly closing my eyes
Saying goodnight, don't know if this is goodbye
Breathe slow, I close my mind's eye
Midnight, midnight
Midnight, midnight
When the clock strikes twelve, it ain't no fairytale
And there ain't nobody there to listen
When the clock strikes twelve, crawl back in my shell
I ain't got no glass shoe to slip in
Midnight, and there ain't nobody there to listen
Midnight, I ain't got no glass shoe to slip in
When the clock strikes twelve, it ain't no fairytale
And there ain't nobody there to listen
When the clock strikes twelve, crawl back in my shell
I ain't got no glass shoe to slip in
Wake up, wake up
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I ain't got much to give you
My eyes open my body's still and I feel frozen
No emotion, I'm held down by the omnipotent
Being, there's no fleeing the feeling claustrophobic
The hand reaches, the door creaks as the closet opens
Feeling like a tweaker think I need some help
Ain't no breaks to my life and no seatbelts
I slowly melt, another day of class and retail
So bland and no worthwhile details
High power, I don't want no part of 27 club
Kurt Cobain, clip said bang, cocaine in my blood
Sometimes the worst thing about sleeping is waking up
Midnight, midnight
Midnight, midnight
When the clock strikes twelve, it ain't no fairytale
And there ain't nobody there to listen
When the clock strikes twelve, crawl back in my shell
I ain't got no glass shoe to slip in
Midnight, and there ain't nobody there to listen
Midnight, I ain't got no glass shoe to slip in
I heard it coming in the wind but never stopped to listen
I look down to find out my heart was truly missing
Feeling colder than a soldier lost on a mission
I feel as bold as the world order without addiction
Not able to move, is it a demon
Is it my old friend, am I a free man
Paralyzed, paranormal frequencies am I dead
Oceans of lost dreams, the screams stuck in my head
Feel like I just died, same time buried alive
Drifting off to bed slowly closing my eyes
Saying goodnight, don't know if this is goodbye
Breathe slow, I close my mind's eye
Midnight, midnight
Midnight, midnight
When the clock strikes twelve, it ain't no fairytale
And there ain't nobody there to listen
When the clock strikes twelve, crawl back in my shell
I ain't got no glass shoe to slip in
Midnight, and there ain't nobody there to listen
Midnight, I ain't got no glass shoe to slip in
When the clock strikes twelve, it ain't no fairytale
And there ain't nobody there to listen
When the clock strikes twelve, crawl back in my shell
I ain't got no glass shoe to slip in
Wake up, wake up
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Writer: Ethan Sharp, Jason Evans, Natalie White, Ty Menlove
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