lirik lagu the wee hours – conner o’kane
[verse 1]
in the wee hours of the morning
i still think of you like i used to
but now you’re trapped in a museum, look but don’t touch
don’t reach out, and don’t ask too much
’cause in the wee hours of the morning
i still dream of you, what can i do?
i miss the days when i could hold you
and talk to you about your day
[transition]
[verse 2]
’cause lately i feel like peter parker when he lost his powers
every single week since you left feels more like h*ll
hour to hour
you are the bullet that ricochets through my mind
i can’t help but think about the way you used to kiss my face
from time to time
[instrumental]
and baby i feel like mumen ridеr on the day*to*day
maybe i should break both my hands so i don’t
call you likе i want when it’s late
you are the bullet that rips right through my heart
i never thought that i would find myself in such a place
so far apart
[transition]
[verse 3]
’cause in the wee hours of the morning
i can’t find my peace, no i don’t sleep
and though it helps, writing it down, the facts remain the same
don’t reach out, and don’t dwell on the pain
’cause in the wee hours of the morning
i still dream of you, what can i do?
i miss the days when i could hold you
and talk to you about your day
[solo]
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