No Time Left for Confusion

"Love Is a Promise Whispering Goodbye"

Remixed - Remastered - Rarities

It’s 4AM and I, and I can’t sleep
The room is cold, it’s hard to breathe
I’ve lost my mind only, only to find
There’s nobody for me to speak

(I’m standing there, right next to you
Your body’s warm, but I don’t care)

I guess it’s late for me to share
Your body’s warm but I don’t care
I’m standing there right next to you
When dirty lies are bride and blue

I’m on my own for way too long
There’s no time left for confusion
My heart is broken, love is bent
I’ve reached the end, everything’s gone
There’s no time left for confusion
My heart is broken, I’ve reached the end

It’s 4AM and I’m fading
Wish I was bold enough to scream
For all I’ve done and walked away
There’s no much hope for me to pray

(I’m standing there, right next to you,
Your body’s warm but I don’t care)

I guess it’s late for me to share
Your body’s warm but I don’t care
I’m standing there right next to you
When dirty lies are bride and blue

I’m on my own for way too long
There’s no time left for confusion
My heart is broken, love is bent
I’ve reached the end, everything’s gone
There’s no time left for confusion
My heart is broken

Wish I could open my eyes
Find some place for me to hide
For all I’ve done and walked away
There’s no much hope for me to pray
(Wish I could open my eyes and find some place)
For all I’ve done and walked away
(Wish I could open my eyes and find some place)
There’s no much hope for me to pray

(Wish I could open my eyes)
For all I’ve done and walked away
(Wish I could open my eyes)

I’m on my own for way too long
There’s no time left for confusion
My heart is broken, love is bent
I’ve reached the end, everything’s gone
There’s no time left for confusion
My heart is broken, I’ve reached the end

Wish I could open my eyes
Find some place for me to hide
For all I’ve done and walked away
There’s no much hope for me to pray

(Wish I could open my eyes
Find some place for me to hide
For all I’ve done and walked away)
There’s no much hope for me to pray

Words: A. Foster
Music: Your Favorite Enemies