The Night

Coming back in the night

Coming back every night

Coming back every time

Trying to not lose my mind

Trying to keep track of time, but it keeps slipping by

Everyone around me tripping

Everyone around me dies

Yeah

Everyone around me dies

You

I'm just trying to make it by

Yeah

Sorry for my lack of time

Oh

I wish we could make it right

I wish we could make it right

I feel like my soul is tired

Yeah

And every time I try to fix us, it's like I'm stuck back in time

My soul is aching

My soul is aching

Yeah

Yeah

I've got no more tears to shed

Yeah

For so many years I've bled

Yeah

Yeah

Everyone around me dies

You

I'm just trying to make it by

Yeah

Sorry for my lack of time

Oh

I wish we could make it right

Huh

Everybody's getting further

What's the point of all this hurting?

What is the point?

What's the point of all this hurting?

I feel them closing up the curtains

Maybe that's why I'm so nervous

Maybe I'll stick to the script and

Do what I'm supposed to for certain

I'm stuck in the middle of a circus

Seeing the sky through the clouds

My mind is not here on the ground

Should focus on what's happening now

Should aim for in front of me now

Yeah

Everyone around me dies

You

I'm just trying to make it by

Yeah

Sorry for my lack of time

Oh

I wish we could make it right

Yeah

Everyone around me dies

You

I'm just trying to make it by

Yeah