Ninethirty

Sorry, I missed your call
I was on my front-porch
Being alone
Wishing you'd talk to me
It's getting too late
I should be back in bed by Ninethirty
I've got work in the morning
Joey asked about my family
My father's still been coughing
Christina's down by the coast getting her degree
Amelia's still ignoring me
And she's more of my family than she knows
I told her about Ruth and how I love her so

Growing up to- growing up to- crying on the floor with you

Crawling up the floors in a house full of my family and they're sleeping
Try not to make much noise
My family's sleeping
And we should, we should be dreaming of bigger things

Holding up, I'm holding up, I'm holding up without you

Keeping alone means nothing when I'm sat here talking to you
I don't need music in my ears
Cause it's already there



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Brown
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