Lyrics
You can fool yourself to get through the day, you can fool yourself to get through the day
As your conscience tries to run and hide, karma gets to you for the things you do
The small hours crawl, will get to you, but the midnight hours will get to you
But the silence wakes a guilty mind, but the midnight hours will get to you Midnight, but the silence wakes a guilty mind
As i try to ignore it all, you can fool yourself to get through the day
and you lie awake
ghosts haunt the dark
And it all comes down, you can tell yourself that it s just a game
Can t lay on the bed i ve made, can t lay on the bed i ve made
but the midnight hours will get to you
You can fool yourself to get through the day, and you lie awake, you can tell yourself that it s just a game
And it all comes down, karma gets to you for the things you do, you can fool yourself to get through the day
and it all comes down
Not to what you say but what you do, not to what you say but what you do
You can fool yourself to get through the day, the small hours crawl
You can tell yourself that it s just a game, but the midnight hours will get to you, not to what you say but what you do
Will get to you, advice from the heart, as your conscience tries to run and hide
you can tell yourself that it s just a game
karma gets to you for the things you do
and it all comes down
And it all comes down, with circling sharks i walk the edge of a blade
You can tell yourself that it s just a game, will get to you
you can fool yourself to get through the day
but in the midnight hours
You can tell yourself that it s just a game, but in the midnight hours Midnight, with circling sharks i walk the edge of a blade
Can t lay on the bed i ve made, you can tell yourself that it s just a game
But the midnight hours will get to you, will get to you
you can fool yourself to get through the day
And you lie awake, can t lay on the bed i ve made
karma gets to you for the things you do
but the midnight hours will get to you
you can tell yourself that it s just a game
The small hours crawl, can t lay on the bed i ve made The, will get to you
But the silence wakes a guilty mind, not to what you say but what you do
Not to what you say but what you do, but the midnight hours will get to you
but in the midnight hours
But the silence wakes a guilty mind, you can fool yourself to get through the day, you can fool yourself to get through the day
But in the midnight hours, will get to you
not to what you say but what you do
With circling sharks i walk the edge of a blade, but the silence wakes a guilty mind, and it all comes down
But the midnight hours will get to you, not to what you say but what you do
you can tell yourself that it s just a game
And it all comes down, you can tell yourself that it s just a game, as your conscience tries to run and hide
Karma gets to you for the things you do, but in the midnight hours, will get to you
but in the midnight hours
But in the midnight hours, but in the midnight hours
And you lie awake, the small hours crawl
invades as the daylight falls
You can tell yourself that it s just a game, will get to you Hours, as your conscience tries to run and hide
But in the midnight hours, you can tell yourself that it s just a game
Karma gets to you for the things you do, but the midnight hours will get to you
and it all comes down
but in the midnight hours
you can tell yourself that it s just a game
Not to what you say but what you do, will get to you
