Verse
Glass floor holding half the sky
Windows drink the streetlight dye
Bodies warm in borrowed haze
Skin remembers yesterday's
Pre-Chorus
Ceiling breathes, the walls dilate
Something in us learns to wait
Chorus
Four in the morning, still glowing
Four in the morning, still glowing
Nothing sets and nothing's owing
Four in the morning, still glowing
Verse
Mirror ball forgets to turn
Slow enough for smoke to learn
Every hand becomes a door
Every door becomes the floor
Pre-Chorus
Ceiling breathes, the walls dilate
Something in us learns to wait
Chorus
Four in the morning, still glowing
Four in the morning, still glowing
Nothing sets and nothing's owing
Four in the morning, still glowing
Bridge
No clock hands, no exit sign
Just this pulse and this light, mine
Held between the dark and blue
Held in something soft and true
Chorus
Four in the morning, still glowing
Four in the morning, still glowing
Nothing sets and nothing's owing
Four in the morning, still glowing