3 Am sing and play along

Well, she said it's cold bit out something;

side, n't and she hands me my raincoat;

And she's al on ways wall worried 'bout world,

things believes like she's got that.

all. and days.

Well, she said it's all gonna end and it might as well be her my fault.

And she only sleeps when it's raining,

and she screams

and her voice is straining.

She says, "Baby,

it's three a.

m.; I must be lonely."

When she says, "Baby,"

well, I can't help but be scared of it all sometimes,

and the rain's gonna wash away;

I believe it.

Well, she's got a lit bit of some life is n't up God,

it's ter than nothing.

And in her on or wall portrait world,

she believes that three got it days and days.

She swears said the moon don't na hang quite as high that as it her used to.

But she only sleeps when it's raining,

and she screams

and her voice is straining.

She says, "Baby,

it's three a.

m.; I must be lonely."

When she says, "Baby,"

well, I can't help but be scared of it all sometimes,

and the rain's gonna wash away;

I believe it.

rain's gonna wash away;

I believe this.

outside it's stopped raining, yeah.

But she says, "Baby,

well, it's three a.

m.; I must be lonely."

When she says, "Baby,"

well, I can't help but be scared of it all sometimes,

and the rain's gonna wash away,

I believe this.

well, it's three a.

m.; I must be lonely."

When she says, "Baby,"

well, I can't help but be scared of it all sometimes,

and the rain's gonna wash away,

I believe this.

sometimes.