The Boo Radleys — 4 am Conversation lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "4 am Conversation" by The Boo Radleys.
Lyrics
Where are you going with your suit of armour on And your back turned to the sun
And your lips tightly sealed
What is this poison that you carry like a curse
I’m your lover not your nurse
But I will wash it away
Wash it away
Don’t stay here for me