Alameda August - 5 AM
When I met her
I wondered if she'd see me the way that I see her
Her eyes pierced through me
Frozen where I stood what was I to do
So I finally went and asked her
Didn't know what'd be her answer
Didn't know that it would lead to this
Conversations 'till
5 am in the morning
And I still got shit to do
But I'm tired of feeling lonely
And I wish that she could see
How much I miss her and me
Sitting on the couch outside
A little bit of Blake
And some feminist theory
At our favorite little diner
Going back and forth with me
And I wish that she could see
How much I miss her and me
Sitting on the couch outside
I'm guessing right or wrong
Where did you get that moral compass from
I'm tired of not knowing
how to pick which direction to go
So I finally went and asked her
Didn't know what'd be her answer
Didn't know that it would lead to this
Conversations 'til
5 am in the morning
And I still got shit to do
But I'm tired of feeling lonely
And I wish that she could see
How much I miss her and me
Sitting on the couch outside
A little bit of Blake
And some feminist theory
At our favorite little diner
Going back and forth with me
And I wish that she could see
How much I miss her and me
Sitting on the couch outside
Conversations 'till
5 am in the morning
And I still got shit to do
But I'm tired of feeling lonely
And I wish that she could see
How much I miss her and me
Sitting on the couch outside
A little bit of Blake
And some feminist theory
At our favorite little diner
Going back and forth with me
And I wish that she could see
How much I miss her and me
Sitting on the couch outside
Sitting in our bed
Hashing out conversations gone wrong
Wishing I could shed light
On the fork in the road which path do we choose?
So I finally went and asked her
Didn't know what'd be her answer
Didn't know that it would lead to this
Conversations 'till
5 am in the morning
And I still got shit to do
But I'm tired of feeling lonely
And I wish that she could see
How much I miss her and me
Sitting on the couch outside
Little bit of hope
Tugs and nags, it is persistent
It's all I need for now
To let me know that you're still this
How I wish that you could see
What my thoughts are actually
You and me walking side by side
For the rest of our lives
Written by:
Emily Levingston Luna, Ricardo Luna
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