4 a.m. and I'm still here
What is left after the room clears
I feel I'm losing everything that I knew
And if I should leave you alone
The seasons change and I get blown to the ground
5 a.m. and I'm still here
What is left after the cheap beer
Flows through my veins after you leave
After you leave
And if I should leave you alone
The seasons change and I get blown to the ground
And when I call you on the phone
I dream about the parking lot at home
We used to spend our days
But now they've torched the buildings
And the corner stores away
In our hearts
There will always be a void
And you know that
And if I should leave you alone
The seasons change and I get blown to the ground
And when I call you on the phone
I dream
Yeah, I dream about the parking lot at home
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