4 a.m. and I'm still here What is left after the room clears I feel I'm losing everything that I knew And if I should leave you alone The seasons change and I get blown to the ground 5 a.m. and I'm still here What is left after the cheap beer Flows through my veins after you leave After you leave And if I should leave you alone The seasons change and I get blown to the ground And when I call you on the phone I dream about the parking lot at home We used to spend our days But now they've torched the buildings And the corner stores away In our hearts There will always be a void And you know that And if I should leave you alone The seasons change and I get blown to the ground And when I call you on the phone I dream Yeah, I dream about the parking lot at home