Middle of the night

You're up in the middle of the night
Trying to working things out in your mind
Dearest friend I bid good night
Everything will work out if it's right

Go to bed
I wish you well
we will speak again in the morning light

when we are right and they are wrong

It's time to leave again

just leave everything behind

following the street lights

throwing everything on the line

And until you return

I will be here

in this morning light

and in the darkness of this night