Three o'clock in the morning. You're still here with me. We left a trail of destruction. But now after all. I've put you through. . I'm starting to see.
I'm dreaming hard of leaving. Can't shake the weary cold. My good intentions frozen. Buried under snow. . This peace I'm holdin onto. The sunlight wearing thin.
I can tell by the way you're looking you need something from me. And I could bet it's affirmation that you're seeking. 'Cause my million thank yous sound like silence in response.
I know that you want me to dream. Don't mind dreaming. But if it's all a waste if your heart won't breathe. I'll choose to stay awake and make a mess.
You're an obsession now. Night after night I think of you. A little mysterious, you're hot like the sun. But you're cool like the moon. . It would be easier.
The road is long with a many a winding turn. That leads us to who knows where. who knows where.. But I'm strong. strong enough to carry him. -. He ain't heavy.
Your face when I try to explain. I didnt think youd take it personally. Im not saying every word in every line. Goes from the moment lost in time. . You should know me better than that.