3AM

Winter blues in summertime

Yeah, that's not me and that's not my vibe

Nothing but a temporary high

Holding on to what's not mine

You know that I don't know these parts

I can't take your text from the start

I don't know much but I do know this

And now it's 3AM and you're calling me up again

And you wanna know if I meant every word that I said

And you should go home but you just got a taste of the midnight air

Well, you should go home, go home but you wanna come here

Man, I just need a clean break

Don't wait around for me to change

I'll do this at my own pace

And separate the real from fake

I'll be on standby in a haze

And now it's 3AM and you're calling me up again

And you wanna know if I meant every word that I said

And you should go home but you just got a taste of the midnight air

Well, you should go home, go home but you wanna come here

I look through my contacts and I see

I hope that we are on the same page

I don't want no complications

Just make it easy for me to feel

And I don't want no complications

And just make it easy for me to feel

And now it's 3AM and you're calling me up again

And you wanna know if I meant every word that I said

And you should go home but you just got a taste of the midnight air

Well, you should go home, go home but you wanna come here

It's nothing but a temporary high

Nothing but a temporary high

It's nothing but a temporary high

It's nothing but a temporary high