3AM Eastern - Over It

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