48 Hours Lyrics

In the dead of the night

I find my eyes fixed on a silhouette

My chest feels tight

Is waking up a choice I may soon regret

Suddenly I'm hypnotised by sound

And everything's oh so clear to me now

I never thought it was something I would get

That thing that I want

It's been a need all along

I keep my lips sealed

Cause I'll say something wrong

You'll show up an angel singing

When you speak

I extend my arm

But I'm always out of reach

What you're looking for

Has long been and gone

You keep your lips sealed

I know you'll say something wrong

You need something more

Than what you have acquired so far

That thing that I want

It's been a need all along

I keep my lips sealed

Cause I'll say something wrong

You'll show up an angel singing

When you speak

I extend my arm

But I'm always out of reach

That thing that I want

It's been a need all along

I keep my lips sealed

Cause I'll say something wrong

You'll show up an angel singing

When you speak

I extend my arm

But I'm always out of reach