Older I get, the less that I know   The closer I move, the further it goes      I think I'll just stay in bed   Hear me crying      Dark is the path, light is the room   If you hold it back, it isn't too soon      To tell me to think it again   And I'm crying      I always try every night   To be in your arms      Holding you tight, loving you right   Darling you wouldn't be true      Loud is the night, quiet the dark   The harder I think, the more that I start      I guess I'll run back to bed   Hear me crying