The Fray - Ungodly Hour

Don′t talk, don′t say a thing
Cause your eyes they tell me more than your words
Don′t go, don′t leave me now
Cause they say the best way out is through

And I am short on words knowing what′s occurred
She begins to leave because of me

Her bag is now much heavier
I wish that I could carry her
But this is our ungodly hour

I know you′re leaving now
Cause I held on to my way tightly
Stay still until you know
Tomorrow finds the best way out is through

And I am short on words knowing what′s occurred
She begins to leave because of me

Her bag is now much heavier
I wish that I could carry her
But this is our ungodly hour