It's 4 am
And these sleepy eye are getting no rest
The thoughts of you keep running
Picture of you burnt in my head are flashing
Almost like a old fashion movie
It's 4 am
And I'm wide awake
Writing what's you're reading right now
Wishing you were here with me
Wishing I was the one who sings her to sleep
Wanting to be you're reason to smile
But it's 4am
And this is what I do
Missing you...