It's two o'clock in the morning There is a candle and a spotlight too For the frozen silent evening There has been twinkling, and some coffee too Scary shameful morning And the scary truth is dawning In the twin town of Seattle In a silent bedroom battle I'm growing old Hold on to you, makes me weak I've seen your loss of destination Hold on to you and your malicious streak Brings you safely home, through me Scary shameful morning And the scary truth is dawning In the twin town of Seattle In a silent bedroom battle In the twin town of Seattle In a silent bedroom battle I'm growing old This is my way of oppression In your lack of impression I've got stories to hide, I know friends with pride I've got stories Scary shameful morning And the scary truth is dawning In the twin town of Seattle In a silent bedroom battle In the twin town of Seattle In a silent bedroom battle In the twin town of Seattle In a silent bedroom battle (Every hour, it seems like it's the end) In the twin town of Seattle In a silent bedroom battle (Every hour, it seems like it's the end) In the twin town of Seattle In a silent bedroom battle (Every hour, it seems like it's the end) In the twin town of Seattle In a silent bedroom battle (Every hour, it seems like it's the end)