Its 3 in the morning
And I found myself awake at that point
I found myself awake again for some reason
And maybe you got a hunch of what it is
3'o clock thoughts are mind blowing, they are heart breaking and soul dying
They are hurtful and when you remembered something you cant help your self but to cry
Its 3 in the morning
And I thought of you, of how yesterday was gone, of how fast our story was done
At 3 in the morningI had a decision to make
Before I let my brain damaged i need to tlak to you. True, i need clarifications, so please when I ask you something tell nothing but the truth.
It's 3 in the morning and I remember you
Of how Sweet we are, how happy and glee.
It's 3 in the morning andI remember something about us.
About how we were believing and full of trust
All of it I remembered with my soul and heart Dying with my mind slowly blowing and the tears from my eyes falling. All of it Had been done at 3 in the morning
