It’s the middle of the night
well before first light
All your filters are gone
You want to tell me what's wrong
You say we don’t make sense,
we’re better off as friends
you say you don't want to break up
but I just take up
too much of your time
i need too much attention
you're not over your wife
and did I happen to mention
You don’t like Massachusetts
and we live too far apart
And you hate my schedule changes
I think you don't have a heart
Maybe you’re right
but it’s the middle of the night
Can we please just sleep, babe?
I don’t want to fight.
All the filters come off
and you’re speaking the truth
I just wanted to wake up
and cuddle with you
I never know where I stand
not sure where we’re gonna land
you tell me what’s on your mind
but soon you will find
I can’t take much more
of your moods and rages
and my own insecurities
are staining our pages
It's the middle of the night
but I think you’re right
that we don’t make sense
and we’re better off as friends
I don’t want to walk away
I don’t know what to say
Honey, I know you’re right
I won't let this go without a fight
It's the middle of the night
and maybe you're right
3 a.m. and the truth
just comes pouring right out of you...
2/13/25