Have you ever hated yourself for staring at the phone

Your whole life waiting on the ring to prove you're not alone

Have you ever been touched so gently you had to cry

Have you ever invited a stranger to come inside

It's only half past the point of oblivion

The hourglass on the table

The walk before the run

The breath before the kiss and the fear before the flames

Have you ever felt this way

La la la la

La la la la

There you are

Sitting in the garden

Clutching my coffee

Calling me sugar

You called me sugar

Oh

Oh

No

No

No

Have you ever wished for an endless night

Lassoed the moon and the stars

And pulled that rope tight

Have you ever held your breath

And asked yourself, "Will it ever get better than tonight

Tonight"

Have you ever hated yourself for staring at the phone? Your whole life waiting on the ring to prove you're not alone. Have you ever been touched so gently you had to cry? Have you ever invited a stranger to come inside?

It's only half past the point of oblivion. The hourglass on the table. The walk before the run. The breath before the kiss and the fear before the flames.

Have you ever felt this way?

There you are, sitting in the garden. Clutching my coffee, calling me sugar.

Have you ever wished for an endless night? Lassoed the moon and the stars and pulled that rope tight? Have you ever held your breath and asked yourself

"will it ever get better than tonight?