Lyrics 4AM - Rona Kenan

4 a.m. is just another name for hunger
It's another way of saying you regret what you've become

4 a.m. is the reason that you hold her
As if her open arms can relieve you of this hum

4 a.m. is the undertone of thunder
It's a forecast that you'd rather not remember if you can
4 a.m. is the ballad of a hunter
Who is lost inside these woods without a question or a plan

Someday soon we'll be bathing in the moonlight
Bathing in the moonlight of a love we almost lost
Sometime soon I'll promise him the moon and
I'll take you there I promise
I'll take you there I swear

Ah, I'll take you there I swear

4 a.m. is why I wrote you all these letters
It is why I always stuttered when you asked me if I'm drunk
4 a.m. is a symphony of feathers
A party on a cruise ship after it had sunk