Chorus   Lady of darkness   Nigh of my midnight (repeateded throughout track)      She flips through the pages of her fashion magazine   It pulls her out of her reality for a moment,   We all need our moments   She forgets for a couple of seconds about the hopeless situation   As the plane that seems to take all of the focus   Riding that afternoon plane from Dallas back to Minneappolis   Two and a half hours, she's out there   Reading some column about Spit versus Swallow   Everything reminds her of him,   And it's not fair      How could she fall on her face for some man-child?   Maybe it's his voice, or maybe it's his damn smile   Maybe it's the whole package,    From the kiss to the mattress,   To the sarcastic jokes, to the social status   Maybe it's none of the above   Maybe she only needed somebody genuine to show her love   It was all about the right place at the right time   And even with the drama they find that   He's still always on her mind      Well, nonetheless than two hours before she lands   To put her feet on the ground and take her man by the hand   And this time around when the laugh starts to sting,   She'll just take a breath and dig into that   Fashion Magazine