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Four A.M.
Rock
Four A.M. was released on July 4, 2025 by 7334925 Records DK as a part of the album My World
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Release DateJuly 4, 2025
Label7334925 Records DK
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM69

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Valeriy Rafalovskiy
Valeriy Rafalovskiy
Other Instrument
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Valeriy Rafalovskiy
Valeriy Rafalovskiy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Valeriy Rafalovskiy
Valeriy Rafalovskiy
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

The world's gone silent, no sound to invade,
The buzz of the day's long withered and frayed.
The clock hums soft, it's four in the morn,
In the depth of the night, I'm quietly reborn.
No voices clutter, no footsteps collide,
Just shadows and starlight where thoughts reside.
My bones are weary, my mind's stretched thin,
But the stillness is timeless where dreams begin.
Oh, four in the morning, the world's deep asleep,
The quiet's my haven, a treasure I keep.
No rush, no burden, no chains to confine,
Just the hush of the night and the truth in my mind.
I'm tired, I'm drained, but alive in this calm,
Loneliness holds me like a tender song.
I'm bound for my bed, yet I linger, I stay,
At four in the morning, the night's my escape.
The day was a tempest, a merciless grind,
A chaos of faces, no peace left to find.
Demands stacked heavy, like stones on my soul,
Each hour a struggle, no chance to be whole.
But now the world's faded, its clamor's undone,
The night's gentle darkness has welcomed me home.
No need for words, no mask to sustain,
Just the cool of the shadows and silence's reign.
Oh, four in the morning, the world's deep asleep,
The quiet's my haven, a treasure I keep.
No rush, no burden, no chains to confine,
Just the hush of the night and the truth in my mind.
I'm tired, I'm drained, but alive in this calm,
Loneliness holds me like a tender song.
I'm bound for my bed, yet I linger, I stay,
At four in the morning, the night's my escape.
The stars keep their vigil, they shimmer and sway,
They hint at a life beyond the grind of the day.
The city's a phantom, its noise locked away,
And I'm just a man who's drifted astray.
No deadlines to chase, no voices to heed,
The night wraps me softly in this moment I need.
I breathe, I feel, I'm awake, I'm alive,
In this fleeting stillness, my spirit can thrive.
Oh, four in the morning, the world's deep asleep,
The quiet's my haven, a treasure I keep.
No rush, no burden, no chains to confine,
Just the hush of the night and the truth in my mind.
I'm tired, I'm drained, but alive in this calm,
Loneliness holds me like a tender song.
I'm bound for my bed, yet I linger, I stay,
At four in the morning, the night's my escape.
The dawn's still a stranger, far off in the gloom,
The world will awaken, its clamor resume.
But here in this hour, I'm weightless, I'm free,
The night's woven silence to cradle just me.
At four in the morning, I'm weary, I'm wise,
I bask in the dark with unhurried eyes.
Sleep calls, but I pause, in this peace I remain,
Till the world stirs again, I'm the night's to sustain.
Written by: Valeriy Rafalovskiy
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