Ungodly Hour

　　Ungodly Hour - The Fray

　　Don't talk, don't say a thing

　　Cause your eyes they tell me more

　　Than your words

　　Don't go, don't leave me now

　　Cause they say the best way out is through

　　And I am short on words knowing what's occurred

　　She begins to leave because of me

　　Her bag is now much heavier

　　I wish that I could carry her

　　But this is our ungodly hour

　　And I know you're leaving now

　　Cause I held on to my way tightly

　　Stay still until you know

　　Tomorrow finds the best way out is through

　　And I am short on words knowing what's occurred

　　She begins to leave because of me

　　Her bag is now much heavier

　　I wish that I could carry her

　　But this is our ungodly hour

　　Ungodly hour

　　Ungodly hour

　　And I am short on words knowing what's occurred

　　She begins to leave because of me

　　Her bag is now much heavier

　　I wish that I could carry her

　　But this is our ungodly hour

　　Ungodly hour

　　Ungodly hour

　　Her bag is now much heavier

　　I wish that I could carry her

　　But this is our ungodly hour