It's ill-advised, my starry eyes
My hope and light, my dreamer's plight
It's best to sanitize 'cause there's a chance it might
All go awry
And disappointment's messy like confetti
Falling down from the ceiling
Even when you're finished cleaning
It's still hiding in the rafters
Waiting for a quiet evening
To leave you grieving for a life
That you never even got around to meeting
When the clock strikes midnight
Ooh, what will be left of my life?
When the clock strikes midnight
Ooh, what will be left of my life, life?
What will be left of my life, life?
When the clock strikes, strikes
Midnight, midnight, midnight
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