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Lyrics
She was home by the TV light
When the phone booked a quiet night
His best friend said, can I speak to him?
The court is free to play ball and then
I heard the pause, I know the truth
He hung up fast, that guilty move
So I grab my keys and hit the road
Looking for him cold and cold
After 4 a.m.
I heard you're here to go
Moonlight on the floor
But I don't live here no more
I looked at the clock and I knew what it meant
So I picked up your bags and I let you in
Just want enough to watch you fall
Then I opened that door and I gave you my all
My anger, my pain, my final goodbye
After 4 a.m., don't tell me why
I came back home with empty hands
Then packed your shirts and your plans and bags by the couch
In silence and still
Every folded lie, every broken will
I sat in the dark, the moon was the only light
Waiting on footsteps in the dead of night
When you finally walked in, your eyes were wet
But the door was already set
After 4 a.m.
I heard you hear the door
Moonlight on the floor
But I don't live here no more
I looked at the clock and I knew what it meant
So I beat the kickbacks and I let you in
Just long enough to watch you fall
Then I opened that door and I gave you Goyard
My anger, my pain, my final goodbye
After 4 a.m., don't tell me why
I dropped your bags at your feet
Then I told you, get out of my street
You turn with tears, but I stay strong
And I shut that door where you don't belong
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