I spend the nighttimes on my own,
I spend the evening getting stoned.
Cos I knew my name once, but those days are gone.
I spend the evening all alone.
And it Shows.
And it Shows.
I spend the daytime doing chores,
I do my thinking on the floors.
Well the sun is out, but it's still cold.
I spend the light hours all alone.
And it Shows.
And it Shows.
I spend the evenings in the dark,
You spend your night hours in the know.
Well, I prefer to do my thinking on your bedroom floor,
I spend my evenings at your door.
And it Shows.
And it Shows.
I spend the nighttimes on my own,
I spend the evenings getting slow.
Well I knew my name once, but those days are gone.
I spend my evening getting old.
I spend my evenings getting old.
And it Shows.
And it Shows.
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I spend the nighttimes on my own,
I spend the evening getting stoned.
Cos I knew my name once, but those days are gone.
I spend the evening all alone.
And it Shows.
And it Shows.
I spend the daytime doing chores,
I do my thinking on the floors.
Well the sun is out, but it's still cold.
I spend the light hours all alone.
And it Shows.
And it Shows.
I spend the evenings in the dark,
You spend your night hours in the know.
Well, I prefer to do my thinking on your bedroom floor,
I spend my evenings at your door.
And it Shows.
And it Shows.
I spend the nighttimes on my own,
I spend the evenings getting slow.
Well I knew my name once, but those days are gone.
I spend my evening getting old.
I spend my evenings getting old.
And it Shows.
And it Shows.
I spend the evening getting stoned.
Cos I knew my name once, but those days are gone.
I spend the evening all alone.
And it Shows.
And it Shows.
I spend the daytime doing chores,
I do my thinking on the floors.
Well the sun is out, but it's still cold.
I spend the light hours all alone.
And it Shows.
And it Shows.
I spend the evenings in the dark,
You spend your night hours in the know.
Well, I prefer to do my thinking on your bedroom floor,
I spend my evenings at your door.
And it Shows.
And it Shows.
I spend the nighttimes on my own,
I spend the evenings getting slow.
Well I knew my name once, but those days are gone.
I spend my evening getting old.
I spend my evenings getting old.
And it Shows.
And it Shows.
Writer: ANDREW CRAWFORD MACPHERSON, CHRISTOPHER JAMES MCCRORY, JAMIE ANDREW DUBBER, RYAN CLARK
Copyright: Lyrics © MOTHERSHIP MUSIC PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © MOTHERSHIP MUSIC PUBLISHING
Performed By: Catholic Action
Language: English
Length: 5:00
Written by: ANDREW CRAWFORD MACPHERSON, CHRISTOPHER JAMES MCCRORY, JAMIE ANDREW DUBBER, RYAN CLARK