the streetlamps try to do their best
but the light's faded in the west
it's like a night straight out of Poe
and one I'd hate to be alone
but with my ego at full mast
i cannot bring myself to ask you...
it's a while before the light will win
and I'd love to have you here to tuck me in, oh,
baby, I hate to be needy
it's just the shadows seem kind of seedy
and I'm begging you to stay here with me
i never liked those girls who cling
needing a man for everything
with batted eyes and pouts intent
they bask in attention spent
but one thing I envy in their bask
they wouldn't hesitate to ask you...
i've been the same girl all along
too independent proud and strong
more like an island and a rock
than like a pillow or a dock
but sometimes strength is just a mask
and that's why tonight, my love, I ask you...
it's a while before the light will win
and I'd love to have you here to tuck me in, oh,
baby, I hate to be needy
it's just the shadows seem kind of seedy
and I'm begging you to stay here with me
stay with me tonight (emma wallace)
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