Older I get, the less that I know The closer I move, the further it goes I think I'll just stay in bed Hear me crying Dark is the path, light is the room If you hold it back, it isn't too soon To tell me to think it again And I'm crying I always try every night To be in your arms Holding you tight, loving you right Darling you wouldn't be true Loud is the night, quiet the dark The harder I think, the more that I start I guess I'll run back to bed Hear me crying