Favorite Time of Night
I can act forever like i don't careI can lie and pretend the tears aren't there
But there's always that point in the night when tears fall down
That time when I know there's nobody around
When I can more or less curl up in a ball
And let the misery take me all
When I can sob and nobody will hear
Where I can miss the one that I fear
Where there is only my tears for light
When I can pitifully cower in fright
That is my favorite time of night
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