Midnight Black Songtext
von The Temperance Movement
Midnight Black Songtext
Blind faith explorer, I′m on a mission impossible I know,
But I got a little burnin' light.
Of the stories I told her, the final cut was the deepest one of all,
Then she vanished clean outta sight.
I hit the floor around 4.47 with the mornin′ blues, cryin like a puppy dog.
It takes some time to come out, face the music gotta pay your dues,
You're the only one I want.
Best time tonight, then I'm gonna cry gonna put this right,
I been dyin, girl I just ain′t been feelin right.
Yes I′m in trouble I know it, you shot me down, burnin like a heart attack,
Out over you yeah, my brown eyed girl,
I guess I swear her hair was midnight black.
Don't say it′s over, I'm goin′ walking baby why don't you come along?
And steal a little precious time.
Baby gimme your number, so I can bug you I′ll be callin' you up all night,
With all my rythym all my rhyme.
I held the angel in a headlock honey till the sun rose through,
Fighting with The Lord above.
He touched me square in the heart, like a kiss with a fist I knew,
Tryin' to learn me how to love.
, Bridge, .
But I got a little burnin' light.
Of the stories I told her, the final cut was the deepest one of all,
Then she vanished clean outta sight.
I hit the floor around 4.47 with the mornin′ blues, cryin like a puppy dog.
It takes some time to come out, face the music gotta pay your dues,
You're the only one I want.
Best time tonight, then I'm gonna cry gonna put this right,
I been dyin, girl I just ain′t been feelin right.
Yes I′m in trouble I know it, you shot me down, burnin like a heart attack,
Out over you yeah, my brown eyed girl,
I guess I swear her hair was midnight black.
Don't say it′s over, I'm goin′ walking baby why don't you come along?
And steal a little precious time.
Baby gimme your number, so I can bug you I′ll be callin' you up all night,
With all my rythym all my rhyme.
I held the angel in a headlock honey till the sun rose through,
Fighting with The Lord above.
He touched me square in the heart, like a kiss with a fist I knew,
Tryin' to learn me how to love.
, Bridge, .
Writer(s): Paul Sayer, Damon Wilson, Philip Campbell, Luke Potashnick, Nicholas Fyffe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com