The XX Night Time
Night time You mean that much to me And it s hard to show oh oh oh Gets hectic inside of me When you go oh oh oh Can I confess these things To you Well I don t know oh oh oh Embedded in my chest And it Hurts to hold oh oh I couldn t spill my heart My eyes gleam looking in from the dark I walk out in stormy weather Hold my words, keep us together Steady walking but bound to trip Should release but she tightens my grip Night t
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