Fate
Lyrics
Four o'clock in the morning
Guess who's early and bright
Four o'clock in the morning
Guess who's still win it right, so right
Practice all trough the night
Four o'clock in the morning
Guess who's happy and sweet
Four o'clock in the morning
Checking, finding it complete, complete
There's no need for a fight
It's a crazy situation
When you notice you get used to all the pain
It's a crazy situation
When the moist under your eye brows
Taste like rain, never being sane
One minute early, one minute late
This is what they're calling fate
One minute early, one minute late
This is what they're calling fate
Four o'clock in the morning
I've just finished my spell
Four o'clock in the morning
Magic no one can tell, can tell
You'll be sorry as hell
Four o'clock in the morning
Guess who's early and bright
Four o'clock in the morning
I've been painting trough the night, the night
Nothing left I can sell
It's a crazy situation
When you notice you get used to all the pain
It's a crazy situation
When the moist under your eye brows
Taste like rain, never being sane
One minute early, one minute late
This is what they're calling fate
One minute early, one minute late
This is what they're calling fate
It's a crazy situation
When you notice you get used to all the pain
It's a crazy situation
When the moist under your eye brows
Taste like rain, never being sane
One minute early, one minute late
This is what they're calling fate
One minute early, one minute late
This is what they're calling fate
Writer(s): BERTINE ZETLITZ
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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