Midnight

Midnight rolling in

Sunlight reaching out

For your return

As you were running through the tunnel of life

And soon you'll dance around the fire of fright tonight

When you're standing on the corner

And the sun is getting hot

Does this day begin to worry you a lot?

You are what you are

Too far, golden star

A ruby light

As you were running through the tunnel of life

And soon you'll dance around the fire of fright tonight

When you're standing on the corner

And the sun is getting hot

Does the day begin to worry you a lot?