That Time Of The Night

At that time of the night when streetlights throw crosses Through window frames, paranoia roams where the shadows reign Oh, at that time of the night At that time of the night your senses tangled in some new perfume Criticism triggers of a loaded room. At that time of the night So if you ask me how do I feel inside I could honestly tell you we've been taken on a very long ride And if my owners let me have some free time some day With all good intention I would probably run away Clutching the short straw At that time of the night when questions rally in an open mind Summon all your answers with an ice cube chime At that time of the night. At that time of the night Pretend you're off the hook with the telephone Your confidence wounded in a free fire zone, Oh, at that time of the night