It's Dark Here

Darling, it’s dark here Every time I find myself crying, now Call me, it’s dark here Every time I find myself crying, now Darling, it’s dark here Every time I find myself crying, now Call me, it’s dark here Every time I find myself crying, now Crying now Crying now Crying now Crying now Crying now When I’m in a trouble, or I’m having a problem, or Depressive for couple hours I’m grabbing a phone, phone, phone, phone And after that calling her Doesn’t matter what day on a calendar She makes me calm down, down, down She knows I’m the trouble lord Girl, when you’re just not around I’m panicking every time But why, baby, I don’t know, know, know Guess, problem is in my mind You’re making me powerful Because of that I can write, write, write You’re making it colorful Otherwise everything’s black and white Because Darling, it’s dark here Every time I find myself crying, now Call me, it’s dark here Every time I find myself crying, now Darling, it’s dark here Every time I find myself crying, now Call me, it’s dark here Every time I find myself crying, now Crying now Crying now Crying now Crying now Crying now