It's 4 a.m. I have nowhere to go The tank's near empty, just like my hope I'll fight another mile down this haunting road But you left me with nowhere to go Seas are raging like the season's changing Lack of patience is tearing at my skin But I am comfortable with my life
Maybe it's too much for me to ask, for you to take a look back at everything you left behind I fell apart I can't seem to handle the season Your voice my call back to reason Try to let go of everything I'm feeling I'll be all right
I'm torn up like the boards on your back porch Nothing seems to stay the same Remember that night, where you left me shaking on the floor I came to terms with myself in my own skin But you were walking out the door
Maybe it's too much for me to ask, for you to take a look back at everything you left behind I fell apart I can't seem to handle the season Your voice my call back to reason Try to let go of everything I'm feeling I'll be all right
I spent my life in basements That's where I feel whole