Until the Night Is Over Songtext
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Until the Night Is Over Songtext
There is a house in New Orleans
Where you woke from a coma and they bit your cheek
And they cleaned you out when you went to sleep
Oh, I just wanna change your mind
I just wanna change your mind
And it might become right away
It might become till the day I′m done
And I saw it as the house caught fire
And I saw it when the thief got brave
It's like a night, night, crawler, crawlin′ out in the yard
And it's comin' over me in waves
But you′re haunted by the morning sun
You keep digging till the night is over
I ain′t no doctor, babe
I ain't no doctor, son
But I′ll cool your fever till the doctor comes
It's a miracle, babe, but it ain′t no fun
I just wanna change your mind
I just wanna change your mind
It might become right away
It might become till the day I'm done
And I saw it as the house caught fire
And I saw it when the thief got brave
It′s like a night, night, crawler, crawlin' out in the yard
And it's comin′ over me in waves
But it′s not here now
It's the chance of it I hate
It′s a hundred thousand miles off
Comin' closer everyday
Where you woke from a coma and they bit your cheek
And they cleaned you out when you went to sleep
Oh, I just wanna change your mind
I just wanna change your mind
And it might become right away
It might become till the day I′m done
And I saw it as the house caught fire
And I saw it when the thief got brave
It's like a night, night, crawler, crawlin′ out in the yard
And it's comin' over me in waves
But you′re haunted by the morning sun
You keep digging till the night is over
I ain′t no doctor, babe
I ain't no doctor, son
But I′ll cool your fever till the doctor comes
It's a miracle, babe, but it ain′t no fun
I just wanna change your mind
I just wanna change your mind
It might become right away
It might become till the day I'm done
And I saw it as the house caught fire
And I saw it when the thief got brave
It′s like a night, night, crawler, crawlin' out in the yard
And it's comin′ over me in waves
But it′s not here now
It's the chance of it I hate
It′s a hundred thousand miles off
Comin' closer everyday
Writer(s): Taylor William Kirk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com