Remember Coming Home At Four In The Morning
Before The Sun Was Up
Back When The East Was A Fire Of Gold
Just Waiting For The Rest Of The Sky To Fall In Love

Our Hope Is Just A Metaphor, Of Something Better
For All Of Our Dreams Tonight
And Fear Is Just A Shadow Of The Things That Matter The Most
And I Fear That I'm Losing Hope Tonight

Oh Oh
I Feel Like I'm Dreaming
Oh Oh
Staring Up At The Ceiling
Oh Oh
It's Four In The Morning
I Can't Sleep And It Feels Like A Warning
Oh Oh
You Wouldn't Believe Me
If I Could Say It Just The Way That I'm Feeling
Oh Oh
The Words That I Wanted To Say
I Feel Them Slipping Away

Remember That Kid With The Quivering Lip
Whose Heart Was On His Sleeve Like A First Aid Kit
Where Are You Now? Where Are You Now?

Remember That Kid, Didn't Know When To Quit
I Still Lose My Breath When I Think About It
Oh, Where'd You Go?

Oh Oh
I Feel Like I'm Dreaming
Oh Oh
Staring Up At The Ceiling
Oh Oh
It's Four In The Morning
I Can't Sleep And It Feels Like A Warning
Oh Oh
You Wouldn't Believe Me
If I Could Say It Just The Way That I'm Feeling
Oh Oh
The Words That I Wanted To Say
I Feel Them Slipping Away

I Know This Isn't What You Wanted
Past Words In The Present Are Haunting Us Now
And On And On And On And On
My Heartbeat Could Tell You It's Urgent
I Try To Shout But The Words Don't Come Out
I Feel I'm Slipping Away

Oh Oh
I Feel Like I'm Dreaming
Oh Oh
Staring Up At The Ceiling
Oh Oh
It's Four In The Morning
I Can't Sleep And It Feels Like A Warning
Oh Oh
You Wouldn't Believe Me
If I Could Say It Just The Way That I'm Feeling
Oh Oh
The Words That I Wanted To Say
I Feel Them Slipping Away