4am

Turn my back on the road, wheels move so slow when you're going nowhere fast
Watching darkness turn to light
Yes you can come my way, there's a price to pay it's only fair I heard you say
And by the way, we'll take this road tonight

It's 4 am on a Sunday morning
4 am and it's cold outside
Every now and then it'll get so lonely
It's you I have to find

Round and round then round again, like circles through the delta of a broken man
On a path that we call life
It's only when were on our own that we realise were all alone
No matter where we drive

It's 4 am on a Sunday morning
It's 4 am and it's wet outside
Every now and then it will get so lonely
To you I have to drive, it's you I have to find

Zero visibility, I've got my headlights on full beam as the fog starts drifting down

Can't see in front of me, the road ahead is all blocked up from the sky down to the ground

Back at the base their chasing time, waiting for the job to call
Weekend heroes on the run
The TV's on with single mums still up for fun now their jobs done
These boys they know it all, I'm waiting for the bomb to fall

It's 4 am on a Sunday morning
4 am and it's cold outside
Every now and then it'll get so lonely
It's you I have to find

It's 4 am on a Sunday morning
4 am and it's wet outside
Every now and then it gets so lonely
To you I have to drive, it's you I have to find