Midnight

I can't sleep once again The images of you still haunt me No one knows of this thing That creeps on me time and time again One day, I will be Free from your nasty marks And I dream of the day You no longer have control It pulls on me Almost like I am your puppet I must find a way To cut the strings completely So now, here I am Standing my ground against you I will fight, and I'll bleed To erase the memories and the hurt In this sweet midnight, I will carry on In this sweet midnight, I will carry on In this sweet midnight, I will carry on