its 3am again thanks for your patience repeated 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 night-time skies and clouds diffuse reveal your eyes your secretes aren't mysteries and i would'nt feel so alien if you weren't so me im just a boy, im lost and confused and distraught from misuse and i've given up my head for you because nothings logical so tell my i can't be the things you need when its you i've need all along and im waiting because its 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