It's the end Of the night. It's just the end Of the night. It's just this brightness I feel, Like when your heart Becomes real. It's just so sentimental How it goes When you think That you're strong But nobody knows How you try Not to face That night Alone, Alone. And I can hardly express How much I miss you, And yes, I am weak, Because no matter what, I just Don't wanna face The night Alone, Alone, Alone. And just be sure When you go, It isn't just What you know. If someone comes To your door Won't you tell them That it's So hard To face That night Alone, Alone. Alone.