I wonder what it's like to be loved in the middle of the night
Will he love me? Will he take me as I am?
Will he show me what love is in the flesh?
Will I feel it? Will I run and isolate?
All my life I've been told I'm hard to love,
that I am not enough, that I'm not beautiful
The memories are haunting,
they're hunting in the dark, reckless in recluse.
I wonder what it's like to be wanted in the middle of the night.
Is it worth it? Is love a miracle?
Unwanted, abandoned on my own
In the city, stranded in lightless hope
Repeat Hook
So I keep awake at night,
pace around 'til I lose my mind, losing light.
I keep awake at night under the city lights, drowning at midnight
Will I be beautiful? Will I be wanted? I don't know.
Will I be beautiful? Will I be wanted? I don't know.
I wonder what it's like to be loved in the middle of the night
Will I have it? Is love attainable?
Will he show me what love is in the flesh?
Or will I wonder what love is?...at midnight.
