The Birds (4am) Songtext
von Frank Hamilton

4 AM and the birds are singing songs that I don't know
But I don't wanna sleep until you come home
Wide awake for days. I'm eating breakfast on my own
Running out of milk and running out of hope
And it's a long walk home from here
'Cause I'm a long way down your street
Where the sign posts aren't so clear
Thinking on my feet. I'm thinking on my feet
I want your love again
I want your love again
Won't fuck this up again
I swear, I want your love again
Early afternoon and I've been running round for days
Trying to get a grip and go my own way


But everything's a mess and I can only sing the blues
What I wouldn't give for yesterday's news
And it's a long walk back from here
'Cause I'm a long way down your street
Where the sign posts aren't so clear
I'm thinking on my feet. I'm thinking on my feet
I want your love again
I want your love again
Won't fuck this up again
Won't fuck this up again
I swear, I want your love again
I want your love again
4 AM and the birds are singing songs that I don't know
But I'm not gonna sleep until you come home