2 O'Clock

2 o'clock, you're still sleeping When you wake up you'll be in such pain And I wait with the plate piled high with my love That you won't eat from Love, you think you can contain me But the future is already known We give up our rest and the best of us though We'd be better off alone There's no need to be so terrible When you know I would do anything for you This is so laughable, whatever happened to Knowing that this was forever File off the sharpness of feelings so I'll be protected from all of your evil When you come round my love I'll be gone finally done Never to come to your rescue