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The Small Hours.

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Sometimes when I'm lying awake, lying on my own
and I think of all the things I should have done
should have told her how I feel, should have run that extra mile
should have been a better son
and I think of all the nights that I've wasted my time
doing nothing worth talking about
and I think of all the days, all thouse countless hours
that I've squandered but forgotten to count.
 
I pretend that I don't care
I pretend that I'm not scared
I pretend that I don't care
I pretend that I'm not scared
about the things I will leave behind.
 
Should have told her how I feel, it's not like I didn't have the chance
should have told her it was real, that I wasn't just a victim of circumstance
and it probably wouldn't work but now it's playing on my mind
searching for reasons to justify what I just can't find
 
I pretend that I don't care
I pretend that I'm not scared
I pretend that I don't care
I pretend that I'm not scared
about the feelings I will leave behind.
 
Maybe I should have run
been a better son
maybe I should have fallen when I was supposed to
so I can get back up
maybe I could
 
Maybe there's still time, maybe I'm not finished yet
maybe I'm too busy looking back so I don't forget
or maybe I'm just tired, 'cos I haven't slept for days
all those things keeping me awake at night
got me questioning my place
but now I'm looking forward, to a brand new day
gonna say all those things I always wish that I could say
and pretend that I don't care.