4 a.m. in Texas

Maybe I'm just dreaming, I start before I sleep
Stockpile of scenes, five miles high, and deep as they are surely wide
Like a charge of some electric buzz, it comes crashing down inside

Will I daydream tomorrow? Stay awake with me
Will I be there tomorrow? Stay awake with me

I've got my goals before me, and at night they seem to fade
And you might think it's crazy
When I say I'd like to make a difference in this band
Those doubts can only hurt now, with my head down in thе sand

It might be 4 A.M. in Texas, but I'm still dreaming widе awake
It's 4 A.M. in Texas, this thinking's growing in my head
It's 4 A.M. in Texas, and I'm on the phone and you're not home
It's 4 A.M. in Texas
Texas