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Villager: Midnight

Here I am, 12AM
Sunken deep into my bed
Kept alive by the light of the moon
Close my eyes, but my mind's got its own plan tonight
And it keeps rubbing salt in the wound
I know it's too late
As night turns to day
Now there's no escaping the ghost
I can't shake these midnight thoughts when I'm alone
Latching to my brain and never letting go
So I'll start making friends with the noise in my head
And all these midnight thoughts when I'm alone
Dim the lights, shut the blinds
But I'm counting the time
Am I nervous or am I insane?
Try to turn off the sound, but I can't shut it out
'Cause I'm hearing the pulse in my veins
I know it's too late (know it's too late)
As night turns to day (night turns to day)
Now there's no escaping the ghost
I can't shake these midnight thoughts when I'm alone
Latching to my brain and never letting go
So I'll start making friends with the noise in my head
And all these midnight thoughts when I'm alone
I know it's too late
As night turns to day
Now there's no escaping the ghost
I can't shake these midnight thoughts when I'm alone
Latching to my brain and never letting go
So I'll start making friends with the noise in my head
And all these midnight thoughts when I'm alone
So I'll start making friends with the noise in my head
And all these midnight thoughts when I'm alone
With all these midnight thoughts when I'm alone