My midnight
Midnight muse
Smokes cascade haze
And plays the blues
And he'll be humming my tune
Riding out the door
On the road he goes
On the road he knows
Hard to watch you go
On the road you call home
Forth of July
Brought us close
Golden sunsets faded pink
So beautiful
And we were all turned on
By mystery
But we both backed out
Too afraid to see
So I watched you go
On the road you know
Hard to watch you go
On the road you call home
My midnight
Midnight muse
Smokes cascade haze
And plays the blues
And he'll be humming my tune
Riding out the door
So I watched you go
Scared to let yourself show
Hard to watch you go
It's hard to watch you go
