Lyrics
Good morning midnight
We might not sleep until daylight
But there ain't much I can do about it
Well, there ain't much I can do about it now
Some hearts are stone, some hearts are clay
Some hearts look better from far away
But there ain't much I can do about it
No, there ain't much I can do about it now
Can you hear the bells a-ringing?
Guess it all comes down to that pendulum swinging
Living in a town I don't recognize
The old one disappeared before my eyes
But there ain't much I can do about it
There ain't much I can do about it now
Some days, you gon' have to shed a tear
Some days, you're swinging from a chandelier
But there ain't much I can do about it
Well, there ain't much I can do about it now
Can you hear the bells a-ringing?
Guess it all comes down to that pendulum swinging
Can you hear those bells a-ringing?
Guess it all comes down to that pendulum swinging
Oh, can you hear the bells a-ringing?
Guess it all comes down to that pendulum swinging
Some people go, some people stay
Turns out you're gonna hurt either way
And there ain't much I can do about it
No, there ain't much I can do about it now