Older I get, the less that I know
The closer I move, the further it goes
I think I'll just stay in bed
Hear me crying
Dark is the path, light is the room
If you hold it back, it isn't too soon
To tell me to think it again
And I'm crying
I always try every night
To be in your arms
Holding you tight, loving you right
Darling you wouldn't be true
Loud is the night, quiet the dark
The harder I think, the more that I start
I guess I'll run back to bed
Hear me crying