“What a Nightâ€
It’s ten o’clock on the...
I hope you miss the times,
When I would call your name...
I pick up something cold,
Cause my dove has flown away...
The more I think of you,
The more hope I gain...
I remember that night,
Can you remember it too...
The needle pierces the skin,
Sensation from warmth within...
I'll disappear from the world,
And vanish like a ghost...
Pray for me today,
Cause its my time to go...
My mouth it opens,
But no words come out...
I sit in my chair,
At the clock I stare...
What is this feeling,
The one that makes me shake...
Classified as friends,
Is what you want to be...