3AM

3am

honey where've you been?

cell turned off,

I waited here

by the phone again

just like last night

think I can

sort of understand

what your life's like

all new friends

all the parties and

how you win them

3am, now it's 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, it's 3am

3am

3am ,

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 NewFoundland

Oh I love you

3am, now it's 3am

when will you be back again?

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 3am

3am