Good Morning Midnight

Shadows, angels, cramps, heathens and blood
Or is it the fluid that I feel a cold sweating flood?
The hours of the day and night and weeks
Are mashing up into a nightmare where pixies streak
Is this for real or an imaginary world?
I gotta keep my head up straight above the swirl
Gotta stay in focus, don’t close your eyes
Gotta scribble my emotions with truth and lies
I’m getting out of my own way
Can’t stand to be alone
Kick the demon, take the fight
Good morning midnight, well, alright
It’s hard to even localize the rain
But my tears are pouring down like driving rain
The dream is real but the ghosts are out of sight
At the end down this tunnel, I see light
I’m getting out of my own way
Can’t stand to be alone
Kick the demon, take the fight
Good morning midnight, well, alright
Doctor, doctor, there’s a black cloud under my bed
Get rid of all my mind creeps in my head
I’m getting out of my own way
Can’t stand to be alone
Kick the demon, take the fight
Good morning midnight, well, alright
I’m getting out of my own way
Can’t stand to be alone
Kick the demon, take the fight
Good morning midnight, well, alright