Lyrics

Who can I call in the middle of the night? And the quiet cloud sets in and I just ain't feelin' right Searching for balance So like when weebles wobble But only sometimes I do fall down There are so many people in my life And no one in my life Stalkers on my telephone And crickets in my bed Twisted irony I got both ends of extreme running games in my head And nothing in the middle I got nothing in the middle Who sings for the singer? And who makes it alright for the one who makes it alright? And who heals the healer? And who inspires inspiration? There are so many people in my life And no one in my life Stalkers on my telephone Crickets in my bed Twisted irony I got both ends of extreme running games in my head And nothing in the middle I got nothing in the middle I got nothing in the middle Lord have mercy on my soul I got nothing in the middle I need a little balance Lord knows I do In my life And I need a little equilibrium in my life And I need a little, I need a little, I need a little perspective in my life Yes I do, Lord knows I do I need a little something in the middle in my life I need a little something in the middle in my life And I, I need a little something in the middle, in the middle, in the middle In my life Gotta have something in the middle Said I need a little something in the middle Said I want a little something in the middle Said I, said I, said I, said I, said said I I Gotta have a little something Gotta have a little something Gotta have a, gotta have a little something Gotta have a, gotta have a little something Gotta have a, gotta have a little something Gotta have a, gotta gotta little something Gotta, gotta have a little Gotta, gotta, gotta...
Writer(s): James Wood, Rodney B. Cravens, Peter James Maloney, Scott Alexander, John Richards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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