So bewitching, the midnight hour,
princess falls from her ivory tower.
Reality sets in, clock strikes twelve,
into darkness plunge and delve.

One step away from losing mind,
as lover severs the ties that bind.
Falling deeper into the unknown,
tattered heart needs to be sewn.

Twelve times for me the bell tolls,
start of a new day for hurting souls.
No easy way when love falls apart,
to mend, get over a broken heart.

Some love is forever, so too the pain,
some times sun never shines again.
Midnight hour, most painful of all,
neath moonlight, into sadness I fall.