Pat Green - In The Middle Of The Night lyrics

It's the coldest night in Boston In the history of winter Black as a murder of crows I'm six days clean and sober With a bottle on the table And a hurt inside that nobody knows... One shot away from shooting My soul straight through the ceilin' And I could fly away from feelin' All this pain that still ain't gone Oh but flying's kind of risky When your wings are made of whiskey And I know that I'll come crashing down Just after dawn When there's no one around And the silence in your soul is the only sound In the darkness that surrounds you Are you hiding from the light When you finally hit rock bottom Will you do what's wrong or right You're gonna find out what you're made of... In the middle of the night 'Cause the night can keep a secret And hold it deep inside Every sin that keeps you sinning Every lie you've ever lied But my heart is bent to breaking From all the hell I've put it through All the love that I've forsaken On the run from what is true Oh now what you gonna do When there's no one around And the silence in your soul is the only sound In the darkness that surrounds you Are you hiding from the light When you finally hit rock bottom Will you do what's wrong or right You're gonna find out what you're made of... In the middle of the night Ah ohhhh In the middle of the night It's the coldest night in Boston In the history of winter Black outside like a murder of crows Way down in the middle Middle of the night and you find your self In the middle of the night you gotta let it go Way down in the middle Way down in the middle Way down Way down Way down Way down Way down Way down Way down