it’s 4 a.m. and still can’t sleep
i look out my window
saw a plane passed by the moon
it’s dark inside but cold outside
think about a love so true
that fades away with time
filled with emptiness as i shiver
just outside, the walls of dreams collapsed
it’s 4 a.m.
it’s 4 a.m.
it’s 4 a.m.
© 1989 Darem Placer