Four A.M., two hours to go 
I'm wearing out a lonely glow 
I miss you more than I could know 
Here I am, here I am 

I've got my hand in redemption's side 
Whose scars are bigger than these doubts of mine 
I'll fit all of these monstrosities inside 
and I'll come alive 

With my fist down at your feet 
I was running out of mysteries 
Insecure and incomplete, here I am, here I am, 
won't you get me? 

My fears have worn me out 
My fears have worn me out 
My fears have worn me, worn me