3AM Eastern

It’s 3am again, thanks for your patience
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 nighttime skies
And clouds diffuse reveal your eyes
Your secrets aren’t mysteries
And I wouldn’t feel so alien
If you weren’t so me
I’m just a boy, I’m lost and confused
And distraught from misuse
And I’ve given up my head for you
Because nothing’s logical
So tell me I can’t be the things you need
When it’s you I’ve needed all along
And I’m waiting
Because it’s 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