In the breathless hush of 4 am   In the dark, it's a sad cliché   Cloaked in the Navy blue, of slowly fading stars   Tell me how this came to be   Sleeplessness, talk to me   She'd say over and over, again.      Fumbling through a cut of glass vase   Passing lipstick in cotton spools   Burning jealous pictures of marriages of friends      You never asked to be   The glutton of sympathy   She says over and over   That this is the end      'Cause I see it in your eyes   You don't know, time to let go   I see it in your eyes   There is so much more out there to be learned      Such wonderful words   On this white, snow vacant page   All the lessons that she learned   She packs away      Well you never cease to be   The glutton of sympathy   She writes over and over, again.      That's when I see it in your eyes   What you don't know, time to let go   I see it in your eyes   There is so much more out there to be learned      Tossing, turning, roll away   Indecision, won't you ever make up your   Lifetime, nighttime, wake the day   'Cause tomorrow we'll see if   You've had your fill of sympathy      Well you never cease to be   The glutton of sympathy   Oh don't you know the stars are all fading   Let the sunshine capture the sparkle of your smile.