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