paroles de chanson 4Am - ACADEMY

Don′t go home, Don't go home, Don′t go home
Just Yet.
Hold on my phone
I think I was next.
No you so skeptic
Said reasons to test
But expected, accepted, get back to us next.
Hold on to records,
It's there for the balance,
You miserable challenge,
You still let out passing to
I'm passing out too
Passing the boom
Ask and you choose
Borrowed opinions
Dismissed as my bitch
And comes in and I fuck it.
I′m reaching for you
Promise not for the clothes.
Yes, I know that you noticed
My midnight hypnosis.
Getting so late.
Why don′t we wait.
4am, almost
That time your awake?
Tomorrow I trust
Just don't fuck with us!