When I grow too tired To open up my eyes As where I see sunlight Coming through the midnight sky Sleep closes doors to your mind if you're lonely And helps to bring help if it's only rest from the cold you desire A rest from the cold you desire I can't explain these nights I've spent Waiting for daylight What makes us feel so wrong inside When, when know when Iight be right It's not my life, but these lonely times That make me wonder why Now, I feel a sky's about to cry The midnight suns go hand in hand And the moon conducts his nighttime bed But it's not so hard to take Though my tears would fill a lake I know I make it to the other side And tonight, I feel the sky's about to cry When I grow too tired To open up my eyes As where I see sunlight Coming through the midnight sky It's not my life, but these lonely times That make me wonder why Tonight, I feel the sky's about to cry The midnight suns go hand in hand And the moon conducts his nighttime bed But it's not so hard to take Though my tears would fill a lake I know I'll make it to the other side Tonight, I feel the sky's about to cry Tonight, the sky is about to cry Tonight, the sky is about to cry