It’s four in the morning The coffee is warm And you stumble over your feet like an infant The heat should be on soon So sit tight, see spring bloom Don’t let your eyes make the bad times believe you
Yeah, I cooked up a scheme Why don’t you believe me? Where else would I be on a Wednesday in January?
Blanket for warm nights Blanket for cold days Blanket to cover your tracks and receive praise Taking my time
Taking my time Your thoughts caked into mine
Alex is broken, but puts on a mask Mom always said you weren’t up to the task Twenty years later, sneaks drinks from his flask Life ain’t too great when you’re always picked last
Taking your time Your thoughts caked into mine
Yeah, I cooked up a scheme Why don’t you believe me? Where else would I be on a Wednesday in January?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.