Hours in the dead of night
I've been there before
Medicating works sometimes
I'm just trying to lose my train of thought
Only ever feeling fine
And I'd prefer us to be close
I'd like to look you in the eyes
Not fearing, staring into the void, waiting for replies
Just waiting for replies

I've been trying to reach your mind
By stripping all the poems
I've been watching dandelions
Growing by the grove
And it's a shame
Because I only came here for the love of you
Yeah, it's a shame
Because I only came here for the love of you

Hours in the dead of night
I've been there before
Medicating works sometimes
I'm just trying to lose repeated thoughts
Are you over there feeling fine? (hours in the dead of night)
I would prefer it if we spoke (I've been there before)
I'd like to look you in the eyes
Not three am, staring into the void, waiting for replies
Just waiting for replies

I only came here to tell the truth
Have one small glass of red, then, shoot home
Only came here to tell the truth
Have one small glass of red, then, shoot home

Hours in the dead of night (only came here to tell the truth)
I've been there before (have one small glass of red, then, shoot home)
Medicating works sometimes (only came here to tell the truth)
I'm just trying to lose my train of thought (have one small glass of red, then, shoot home)
Only ever feeling fine (hours in the dead of night)
And I'd prefer us to be close (I've been there before)
I'd like to look you in the eyes
Not fearing, staring into the void, waiting for replies
Just waiting for replies