4 Am
How many nights like this are we gonna spend
Until 4 A.M. thinks that we're best friends
Dangling feet off the balcony
Fighting fate with Collected dreams
This is not like us, it's not like us
We have personal rules against falling in love
But you're moving closer
I'm awful observant
Our hands touched I felt it
The inside of me melted
I hope to not lead you on
To my left you're sitting pretty
To my right a 30 foot drop
You have my copy of invisible man
You left me your shedded snakeskin
Yeah I get it, You left me your useless past
Grew out of me left with your half full glass
I Still have a pot full of flowers you gave me
Wish I could blame it's existence on Being lazy
But I can't find the strength to put it in the trash
Why do I build monuments out of my past
Honestly I never thought we would break up
I just thought I would die and that would be enough
But now I'm sinking my teeth into the truth
That I'm still alive and no longer with you
But you're moving closer
And I'm a sucker for attention
We both want a heart connection
Grown awful tired of rejection
Your scoot game is on fire
But most of me hopes it stops
To my left you're sitting pretty
To my right a 30 foot drop
Until 4 A.M. thinks that we're best friends
Dangling feet off the balcony
Fighting fate with Collected dreams
This is not like us, it's not like us
We have personal rules against falling in love
But you're moving closer
I'm awful observant
Our hands touched I felt it
The inside of me melted
I hope to not lead you on
To my left you're sitting pretty
To my right a 30 foot drop
You have my copy of invisible man
You left me your shedded snakeskin
Yeah I get it, You left me your useless past
Grew out of me left with your half full glass
I Still have a pot full of flowers you gave me
Wish I could blame it's existence on Being lazy
But I can't find the strength to put it in the trash
Why do I build monuments out of my past
Honestly I never thought we would break up
I just thought I would die and that would be enough
But now I'm sinking my teeth into the truth
That I'm still alive and no longer with you
But you're moving closer
And I'm a sucker for attention
We both want a heart connection
Grown awful tired of rejection
Your scoot game is on fire
But most of me hopes it stops
To my left you're sitting pretty
To my right a 30 foot drop
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Writer(s): Brandon Gross
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