Dusk - Angelo Mota, Marco Mckinnis

Break of dawn ain’t enough

Hey, what’s up?

I wrote you theses letters 'til my heart was getting paper-cuts

Every night and

Yelling that

Breakin' up

Wish we could reverse the time

Leave this place

Escape the dust

I ain’t good at listening

I don’t have a vision

I’m as stuck as you

Ain’t no central mission

Don’t know what to do

Enter this intermission

The end of my intuition

I’m going with the current

But current times is cursing

With your voice, it’s sounds like cursive

Except it’s here to hurt me

I didn’t mean to hurt ya

I love it when you smile

I hate it when you curse me

I love it when you’re here to stay

I hate your empty wording

I hate these petty verses

I hate the hours when the sun come up

Your mood gets worsened

Unless that juice was bourbon

And then it’s you can’t guess how much I love you

Like who determined that it was fuck you when I called you before

You fuckin' up

I shouldn’t even 've called you

You write a song by tomorrow

Before I get a chance to drown you in sorrow

I’m drafting up

Know this circus is crashing up

It’s just a game to ya

You know however you treat me

I act the same to ya

Break of dawn ain’t enough

Hey what’s up?

I wrote you theses letters 'til my heart was getting paper-cuts

Every night

Yelling that

Breakin' up

Wish we could reverse the time

Leave this place

Escape the dust

Break of dawn, it ain’t enough

Break of dawn ain’t enough

Break of dawn ain’t enough