(Intro)
The city's cold, but the screen lights up.
I always knew you’d find me here.
In the silence.
(Verse 1)
Ghosting through the darkness in the tinted glass
Every empty road reminds me of the past
I shut the world out, I turned the volume high
I take the Hennessy straight, to blur the neon glow
Trying to forget what we both already know
That the moment I feel clean, that's when you reappear
And the silence breaks down, 'cause I need you near.
(Pre-Hook)
Why do we do this when the ending’s defined?
We should be strangers, but our souls are entwined.
You want the chaos, I just play your design
Searching for reason, while you're taking my time.
(Hook)
Four in the morning, yeah, you're dialing the line
Every touch is toxic, but the pleasure's divine.
You’re wearing that Prada, standing in the rain,
And I’m already running back into the pain.
It’s the Last Call, the final light of dawn,
I should have quit you before I was too far gone.
You are my bad habit, I cannot resist,
Four AM, baby, for one last kiss.
(Verse 2)
You’re in the high-rise, looking down on the streets
Serving up the lies, the promises, the sweet defeats.
That glass of champagne is just filling the void
Another temporary high we both enjoyed
We chase the rush that we had in Dubai
A sudden escape, before the feelings die
You’re the queen of the heartbreak, the master of the game
And I still whisper every single piece of your name.
(Pre-Hook)
Why do we do this when the ending’s defined?
We should be strangers, but our souls are entwined.
You want the chaos, I just play your design
Searching for reason, while you're taking my time.
(Hook)
Four in the morning, yeah, you're dialing the line
Every touch is toxic, but the pleasure's divine.
You’re wearing that Prada, standing in the rain,
And I’m already running back into the pain.
It’s the Last Call, the final light of dawn,
I should have quit you before I was too far gone.
You are my bad habit, I cannot resist,
Four AM, baby, for one last kiss.
(Bridge)
Oh, tell me, darling, how do I let go?
When your ghost is the only warmth that I know?
We burn too brightly, then we fade to black,
There is no road for us, there’s no turning back.
(Hook)
Four in the morning, yeah, you're dialing the line
Every touch is toxic, but the pleasure's divine.
You’re wearing that Prada, standing in the rain,
And I’m already running back into the pain.
(Outro)
One last kiss...
Please, make it stop...
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