2am Lovesick Lyrics

2am Lovesick lyrics

A walk like a burned out porn star 

With aching feet for a car 

My buddy had a baby with a girl named star 

Makes me appreciate how the little things are 



But crossing a road isn't easily told 

To a young has-been centerfold 

Labelled a winner's episode 



Yeah, I'm really clean if you know what I mean 

Except for this recurring dream 

Of losing total feeling 

While the windmill's squealing 

The windmill's squealing 



I paint to kill the dead saints 

I paint to make it clear 

My colors run in blue and gray 

But they give hope to someone dear 



Yeah, yeah, yeah, 2AM lovesick 

With a walking pneumonia drumkick 

And this candle doens't have a wick 

But I'm really not that scared 

No, I'm not that scared 



A walk like a burned out porn star 

With aching feet for a car 

My buddy had a baby with a girl named star 

Makes me appreciate how the little things are