Four in the Morning

Good luck trying to fight this
The chemicals are carried away
We're ripped apart like dying stars today
So can't you just stay?

Smoke screens couldn't hide it
But to hell with trying to hide
Hand in hand its a quick sand chance of romance
These days
So can't you just stay

True
Im running in circles tryna show you
That im lost in that infectious smile
You wore in the morning

At four in the morning
I fall in the morning

The magic strings that you're playing
Put my head in a better place
My veins will bend round the frailing ends of your white socks
You never take off
But you're taking off

True
Im running in circles tryna show you
That im lost
In that strange perfume you left on my pillow

The one that I dream on
The one im losing sleep on

And ill buy a ticket for next time
Ill buy a ticket for next time
If you'll help to pull me out my mind

Im running in circles tryna show you
Im running in circles tryna show you



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Writer(s): Vince Ringrose
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