Three in the mornin
I'm wide awake
with my thoughts of you all up in a spin
and for now I'm not all that upset about it...
But maybe by the time that I'm done
I'll have this all thought out again
and be back to where I started.
Chorus (tempo speeds up)
Cause I like spinning round and round
until my feet lift off the ground
so maybe by the time i fall
my heart will no longer be intact
but a broken pile of sugar glass
Four in the morning
I'm trying to sleep
I cant seem to get enough of it this week
probably because I can't
seem to stop thinking about you.
So I turn on the light and get out of my bed
And do all I can to get you out of my head.
I guess I'm back to where I started.
Chorus (tempo speeds up)
You know I like spinning round and round
until my feet lift off the ground
so maybe by the time i fall
my heart will no longer be intact
but a broken pile of sugar glass
Five in the morning
I'm almost asleep
These thoughts that I have of you
cause me to weep
I'm long gone from
where I started.
Chorus (tempo speeds up)
I'm still spinning round and round
until my feet lift off the ground
so maybe by the time i fall
my heart will no longer be intact
but a broken pile of sugar glass
Six in the morning
your names on my lips
I need to wake up
but can't help but resist
Not ready to face the day yet.
I think this is where it all started.
Chorus (slows down a lot)
For now I'm still spinning round and round
until my feet lift off the ground
so maybe by the time iI fall
my heart will no longer be intact
but a broken pile of sugar glass
(Echo fading out)
broken pile of sugar glass
pile of sugar glass
