It's midnight in paradise, And I leave tomorrow, Just time to borrow, The memories I have earned, And live the experiences I've learned, I sit on my balcony with the glimmer of Honolulu, Shaking and shimmering, As if to sing, "We will meet again" So time to hold on, And time to let go, In my heart I already know, That I am making what will be kept as the good ol' days, A chapter and not just a brief but brilliant faze, I make my next turn in the all time greatest maze, I'll sit here and play the "what's going on in that apartment" game and sleep, Because it's midnight in paradise, And I take off tomorrow.