In the middle of the night
Comes a knockin' at my door
There's a limousine outside
And I know who it's for
And I've heard it being read
And I heard it being said
Oh that the comfort in your head
And I wonder if it doesn't create
A sense of shame
In the middle of the night
Comes a knockin' at my door
There's a limousine outside
And I know who it's for
And you're leaning on your will in your heart
As you walk to the top of the hill