Cole Merkosky

The Midnight Hour


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Long night breaks at 2 AM
I make my way to my frozen car again
The snowflakes dance, shimmer in my headlights glow
Oh why, oh why won't that song play on the radio?

Turn the key and drive on out; the stoplights blink and flash
And the whispers of your name seep through but they never seem to last

'Cause in the midnight hour I'm driving my own road
And I don't know where I'm meant to go
But I know she is taking the same way
Driving to where, oh, we're meant to be
Driving to where, oh, we're meant to be

Across the bridge and up the road
I'll scream my anthem: "Oh there's no place like home"
These city lights can't cut through the fog that's in my mind
It seems that every mile I drive forward I fall two more behind

Back before I knew her name, I never seemed to care
But now every time I see her face it makes so aware

That in the midnight hour I'm driving my own road
And I don't know where I'm meant to go
But I know she is taking the same way
Driving to where, oh, we're meant to be
Driving to where, oh, we're meant to be

And I know I've been down this road before
And I know girls may come and girls may go
But there's something to be said for waiting for the one who's right
And my passenger seat's empty for tonight

'Cause in the midnight hour I'm driving my own road
And I don't know where I'm meant to go
But I know she is taking the same way
Driving to where, oh, we're meant to be

'Cause in the midnight hour I'm driving my own road
And I don't know where I'm meant to go
But I know she is taking the same way
Driving to where, oh, we're meant to be
Driving to where, oh, we're meant to be


Writer/s: Cole Merkosky