5am
Love is waiting just around the bend
Drunkenness
Just a shadow of the lonesomeness
Every time I feel it in her eyes
Racing closer to the dead of night
And stumbling back home again
Grazing gloves
For a moment we'll pretend it's love
Microdose
Just some other way to clear the ghosts
Every time I feel it in her eyes
Racing closer to never recognize
This feeling I have again
This feeling I'll never get
This feeling I have again