It's four in the morning
We pass by your apartment
There's a candle in the window
Is happened again
I don't know where it ends
But it always leaves me hollow
The driver asks me which way to go
And I'm staring at my phone in this taxi cab
So if you want me then I'm sorry
I'm coming home so wait up for me
'cause I feel shameful and so unholy
Unlock the door and wait up for me
Wait up for me
I pull up on your street stinking of whisky
And wipe the lipstick from collar The more I cheat the more
I lie the more it eats me all up inside
And I wonder why I bother
I've still got your perfume on my coat
And I'm staring at my phone in this taxi cab
So if want me then I'm sorry
I'm coming home so wait up for me
'cause I feel shameful and so unholy
Unlock the door and wait up for me
Wait up for me
Wait up for me baby
Wait up for me
Cos I'm coming home
I'm coming home
If you want me then I'm sorry
I'm coming home so wait up for me
Cos I feel shameful and so unholy
Unlock the door and wait up for me
Wait up for me

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