Advice from the heart

Invades as the daylight falls

The small hours crawl

As I try to ignore it all



But the silence wakes a guilty mind

And you lie awake

As your conscience tries to run and hide



But in the midnight hours

Karma gets to you for the things you do

And it all comes down

Not to what you say but what you do



You can tell yourself that it's just a game

You can fool yourself to get through the day

But the midnight hours will get to you

Will get to you



Ghosts haunt the dark

Can't lay on the bed I've made

With circling sharks I walk the edge of a blade



But the silence wakes a guilty mind

And you lie awake

As your conscience tries to run and hide



But in the midnight hours

Karma gets to you for the things you do

And it all comes down

Not to what you say but what you do



You can tell yourself that it's just a game

You can fool yourself to get through the day

But the midnight hours will get to you

Will get to you



But in the midnight hours

Karma gets to you for the things you do

And it all comes down

Not to what you say but what you do



You can tell yourself that it's just a game

You can fool yourself to get through the day

But the midnight hours



But in the midnight hours

Karma gets to you for the things you do

And it all comes down

Not to what you say but what you do



You can tell yourself that it's just a game

You can fool yourself to get through the day

But the midnight hours will get to you