Bear Hands - 2AM lyrics
[Bear Hands - 2AM lyrics]
I would never ask you
To do something I wouldn't do
I could never lose you
At least I'd never choose to
All your friends are sober
Yeah we're gettin' older
Going out's a drag now
All my spots have closed
And we can fantasize without much of a mess
And makin' love is fine
But all I want is to forget how old I am
(Can't remember anything else)
Nothing good happens past 2 am
I put the ball in your court text me back
I want a full report i want cash in hand
I'm still waitin' for my man
(Has he even left the house?)
Short a couple dollars but
I think he'll understand
I put my best dress on, get back in bed
Nothing good happens past 2 am
Can't turn back, it's too late
I saw you drink the Kool-Aid
But, I don't want no undue
Attention comin' from you
All your friends are sober
Yeah we're gettin' older stayin' in at home
It's good enough for both us
Free to fantasize
Without hearin' "I told ya"
Makin' love is fine
But all I want is to forget how old I am
(Can't remember anything else)
Nothing good happens past 2 am
I put the ball in your court text me back
I want a full report i want cash in hand
I'm still waitin' for my man
(Has he even left the house?)
Short a couple dollars but
I think he'll understand
I put my best dress on, get back in bed
Nothing good happens past 2 am
And what I thought was possible
Don't seem possible no more
I struggle to keep up with you
And what I thought was possible
Don't seem possible no more
I never could keep up with you
Can we forget how old I am?
(Can't remember anything else)
Nothing good happens past 2 am
I put the ball in your court text me back
I want a full report i want cash in hand
I'm still waitin' for my man
(Has he even left the house?)
27 years young don't make sense
I put my best dress on, get back in bed
Nothing good happens past 2 am amen
To do something I wouldn't do
I could never lose you
At least I'd never choose to
All your friends are sober
Yeah we're gettin' older
Going out's a drag now
All my spots have closed
And we can fantasize without much of a mess
And makin' love is fine
But all I want is to forget how old I am
(Can't remember anything else)
Nothing good happens past 2 am
I put the ball in your court text me back
I want a full report i want cash in hand
I'm still waitin' for my man
(Has he even left the house?)
Short a couple dollars but
I think he'll understand
I put my best dress on, get back in bed
Nothing good happens past 2 am
Can't turn back, it's too late
I saw you drink the Kool-Aid
But, I don't want no undue
Attention comin' from you
All your friends are sober
Yeah we're gettin' older stayin' in at home
It's good enough for both us
Free to fantasize
Without hearin' "I told ya"
Makin' love is fine
But all I want is to forget how old I am
(Can't remember anything else)
Nothing good happens past 2 am
I put the ball in your court text me back
I want a full report i want cash in hand
I'm still waitin' for my man
(Has he even left the house?)
Short a couple dollars but
I think he'll understand
I put my best dress on, get back in bed
Nothing good happens past 2 am
And what I thought was possible
Don't seem possible no more
I struggle to keep up with you
And what I thought was possible
Don't seem possible no more
I never could keep up with you
Can we forget how old I am?
(Can't remember anything else)
Nothing good happens past 2 am
I put the ball in your court text me back
I want a full report i want cash in hand
I'm still waitin' for my man
(Has he even left the house?)
27 years young don't make sense
I put my best dress on, get back in bed
Nothing good happens past 2 am amen