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Maybe it's too late sometimes I even hate myself For loving you Trying to be strong then night-time comes along and I start wanting you Wanting you Where is all my self control I'm burning way down in my soul And needing you Wishing I could be the man, I try to Hating me for wanting you to be with you Knowing you don't love me like you used to But it's midnight Oh and I miss you It's getting late and I know that's when I am weak Funny how things have a way of looking so much brighter in the day light I ought to go to bed and try to straighten out my head and just forget you Oh but it's midnight and I miss you I ought to go to bed to try to straighten out my head and just forget you It's midnight and I miss you