Nothing In The Middle

Who can I call in the middle of the night?
And the quiet cloud sets in and I just ain't feelin' right
Searching for balance
So like when weebles wobble
But only sometimes I do fall down

There are so many people in my life
And no one in my life
Stalkers on my telephone
And crickets in my bed

Twisted irony
I got both ends of extreme running games in my head
And nothing in the middle
I got nothing in the middle
Who sings for the singer?
And who makes it alright for the one who makes it alright?
And who heals the healer?
And who inspires inspiration?

There are so many people in my life
And no one in my life
Stalkers on my telephone
Crickets in my bed

Twisted irony
I got both ends of extreme running games in my head
And nothing in the middle
I got nothing in the middle
I got nothing in the middle
Lord have mercy on my soul
I got nothing in the middle

I need a little balance
Lord knows I do
In my life
And I need a little equilibrium in my life
And I need a little, I need a little, I need a little perspective in my life
Yes I do, Lord knows I do

I need a little something in the middle in my life
I need a little something in the middle in my life
And I, I need a little something in the middle, in the middle, in the middle
In my life

Gotta have something in the middle
Said I need a little something in the middle
Said I want a little something in the middle
Said I, said I, said I, said I, said said I I
Gotta have a little something
Gotta have a little something
Gotta have a, gotta have a little something
Gotta have a, gotta have a little something
Gotta have a, gotta have a little something
Gotta have a, gotta gotta little something
Gotta, gotta have a little
Gotta, gotta, gotta...



Credits
Writer(s): James Wood, Rodney B. Cravens, Peter James Maloney, Scott Alexander, John Richards
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