Midnight Special - Avey Tare

Here’s a little story about a curious time when I

Too much mystery’s not always such a good thing

Pal child, I can cry

There’s a little finger that I want to touch

Explicit accident filled with meaning

Pal child, I can cry

I smashed my phone, the pain came with that

Tried to think of other things like my mother told me but

Pal child, I can cry

My heart is open to it now

My heart is open to it now

I want it to be so special to me

I like it to be so special to me

I can’t take it right now, right now

It’s killing me now

Right now, right now

There’s a little sparrow on the wooden board

I saw a magic thing in water reflections

Pal child, you can cry

I planted the bushes so fruits would grow

Just to please the tongues that would taste them in the morning

Pal child, you can cry

My heart is open to it now

My heart is open to it now

I want it to be so special to me

I like it to be so special to me

I can’t take it right now

It’s killing me now

Right now, right

Pal child, I can cry

My heart, it opened to it now

My heart, it opened to it now

I like it to be so special to me

I want it to be so special to me

I can’t take it right now, right now

It’s thrilling me now

Right now, right now