Midnight (acoustic) Lyrics

You think that you just made it up

Madness, midnight

You're wrong, it was always there

I felt it moving in your hair

I let it die in a paper cup

There's little things more alive than us

And we're children in a hungry land

I held its body in my hand

Call it wilderness, call it what you like

But you're wrong

Call it wilderness, call it what you like

But you're wrong

You know by now I'm a running dream

Of a month-long road song everything

But it's quiet in the only light

The midnight millions barely reach me

Call it emptiness, call it what you like

But you're wrong

Call it emptiness, call it what you like

But you're wrong