3 AM, honey whereґve you been? cell turned off I waited here by the phone again just like last night
Think I can sort of understand what your lifeґs like all new friends all the parties and how you win them
3 AM, now itґs 3AM Will not let my sadness show how the tension grows miss you so and I pretend I can feel your hands and arms around me trying to fall asleep again sleep again itґs 3 AM
3 AM, soon the day will break your voice so close your lips are so far away and our words they fly around across the ocean and disappearing somewhere over New Foundland "Oh I love you"
3 AM, now itґs 3 AM when will you be back again and do you think we can keep our love for ever more? did we let it go? Or Is it still beautiful? Do we care at all? Lost again at 3 AM 3 AM