When we were together I love our exchange of jokes What hurts the most about being alone I really hate laughing on my own 'Cause we used to laugh and laugh and laugh Can I have those memories back I accepted that I'm not her destination But part of the journey, part of the preparation 4 AM, 4 AM What a beautiful morning What a beautiful sight To look in the glass and see yourself crying 4 AM, 4 AM What a beautiful morning What a beautiful view To look in the mirror and only see half of what's left of you I woke up again last night And try to reach out to her I'm sorry I raised my voice I'm sorry I made you think I'm a liar The fire in me that burn for you Changed after what we'd went through And now the fire feels like hell (now the fire feels like hell) I miss you so, I miss your smile 4 AM, 4 AM What a beautiful morning What a beautiful sight To look in the glass and see yourself crying 4 AM, 4 AM What a beautiful morning What a beautiful view To look in the mirror and only see half of what's left of you How do I let you go? How do I let you go? How do I let you go? How do I let you go? How do I let you go? How do I let you go? How do I let you go? How do I let you go? How do I let you go?