4 A.m.

She called at 4 a.m.

To ask if I was still a friend

Said, Im no ones friend at this hour of the night

But I must have said it wrong

Cause the silence there was longer

Than anything I could say that was right

I never seem to have the strength to shut it down

I open up my mouth to find it doesnt make a sound

Cause my feet spend such precious little time on the ground

Id warned her from the start

Ill likely break your heart

But she just smiled as if she understood the joke

So I guess I wasnt clear

Because everyones still here

And Im getting tired of battling the smoke

You never told me this would be part of the deal

Im not interested in discussing how I feel

If we keep opening it, hows it gonna heal?

Im dizzy like a wheel

Thats how I feel

Tell her, stop reading those letters put away

To stop thinking she needs to call me every other day

And tell her moving on is gonna to be okay

We will find our way