its 3am again thanks for your patience

repeated last night, to watch the harbor ripple in your eyes

and we watched sailboats spoil our view as if we had a choice

knew all along that there was something more inside than distance had it been a test

of my security missed something there but i'd be blind to see you missing me

so footsteps trace our way back to night-time skies

and clouds diffuse reveal your eyes your secretes aren't mysteries

and i would'nt feel so alien if you weren't so me

im just a boy, im lost and confused and distraught from misuse

and i've given up my head for you

because nothings logical so tell my i can't be the things you need

when its you i've need all along and im waiting

because its all on this moment when you'll slip between my arms again

so even if you aren't that way thanks for your patience sleep still i'll watch you sleep