Late At Night

I close my door at night But they get in all right And she turns on the light I held her hands so tight 'Cause words don't come out right And she sees things at night Me, I'm closer to the door I don't get scared no more But I don't know the score If I could hold them in my hand I'd make them understand I'm not a haunted mind I'm not a thoughtless kind If I could put them in a jar I know they wouldn't scar I'd do it if I could I hope you know I would I, I close my door at night But she gets in all right So I turn on the light I, I held her hand too tight Too hard to make it right So I could sleep at night If I could hold them in my hand I'd make them understand I'm not a haunted mind I'm not a thoughtless kind If I could put them in a jar I know they wouldn't scar I'd do it if I could I hope you know I would I'd do it if I could I hope you know I would I'd do it if I could I hope you know I would I'd do it if I could I hope you know I would