I only want to tell the truth
But the truth can be a very tricky thing sometimes
When I wear another man's skin
Or whatever skin that you would rather
Dressing my heart up like it's its first day of school
But all I really wants to tell the truth
When it's four in the morning
Four in the morning
When it's four in the morning
I'll say my goodbyes
Four in the morning goodnight
Sometimes I clutch at straws for love
And I always hope that the love will last
But I'd invite a stranger over though
To mess up my hair and leave
And they don't have to speak a word
But if they laugh I'll thank em for their honesty
Sometimes love's a crutch for me
But when it's four in the morning
Four in the morning
Four in the morning
I'll say my goodbyes
Four in the morning goodnight
Four in the morning
Four in the morning
Four in the morning
Four in the morning
When it's four in the morning I'll say my goodbyes
Four in the morning goodbye