It's four in the mornin'

We pass by your apartment

And there's a candle in the window.

It's happened again

And I don't know where it ends, but

It always leaves me hollow.

The driver asks me which way to go

And I'm starin' at my phone

In this taxi cab.

So if you're worried

Then I'm sorry

I'm coming home, so wait up for me

'cause I feel shameful

Oh, so unholy

Unlock the door and wait up for me

Wait up for me.

I pull up on your street

Stinking of whiskey

Wipe the lipstick from my collar.

The more I cheat, the more I love

The more it eats me all up inside

And I wonder why I bother.

Still got your perfume on my coat

And I'm starin' at my phone

In this taxi cab.

If you're worried

Then I'm sorry

I'm coming home, so wait up for me

And I feel shameful

Oh, so unholy

Unlock the door and wait up for me

Wait up for me.

Wait up for me, baby

Wait up for me, darling

'cause I'm coming home

I'm coming home.

If you're worried

Then I'm sorry

I'm coming home, so wait up for me

(Open up your heart and wait)

I feel shameful (shameful)

So unholy, yeah

Unlock the door and wait up for me

(Wait up, wait up, wait up, wait up)

Wait up for me.

(Wait, wait, wait...)