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