Texty: Appleton. Everything's Eventual. 5AM.

It's 5 o'clock in the morning
And I give up on sleep
Life (?) With a conscience
And I decide to walk away

So I find my posessions
And slide from your room
Ignore all regrets
I push myself into the street

I, I, I dont want to talk
I've said my piece
And i'll just go now
I would love to believe and be?
Content to wait
With you again

At 6 o'clock in the morning
You'll awake all alone
And pause for a moment
To damn or bless me
As you wish

I, I, I dont want to talk
I've said my piece
And i'll just go now
I would love to believe and be?
Content to wait
With you again

I agree, it would never be right
And i'll just go now, and id love to believe
And id be content to wait with you again, again, again

I, I, I dont want to talk
I've said my piece
And i'll just go now
I would love to believe and be?
Content to wait
With you again