Another 4 a.m.
phone call
Another you know I can't stay
Well honey would you even want to?
Cause I need you And tonight I think that I'm in pretty bad
shape
Another 5 a.m.
come over
You know I stay up till the sun Laying
in this concrete bed with all these
words I never said
Waiting on you like a train that never comes
Well we could be picture perfect Where the frame don't seem to fit
Hanging crooked in a hallway in a house that don't exist
Well it ain't hard to live a lie you know it's true
So I'll just sit here and pretend you love me too
Another morning and I'm sober
My mind still hasn't changed
So I'll drink in all of this cheap brown liquor
Will get you off of my mind way quicker
But it hasn't done * and I still feel the same
Well we could be picture perfect Where the frame don't seem to fit
Hanging crooked in a hallway in a house that don't exist
Well it ain't hard to live a lie you know it's true
So I'll just sit here and pretend you love me too
Well we could be picture perfect Where the frame don't seem to fit
Hanging crooked in a hallway in a house that don't exist
Yeah it's hard to live a lie you know it's true
So I'll just sit here and pretend you love me too
So I'll just sit here and pretend you love me