I stumbled into another sleepless night
This vacant house is dead
Knowing the demons might
Conquer me while I am in bed
While I am in bed
The past is a silhouette
Haunting me with every breath I take
How could I forget
The memories that are keeping me awake
It's 3 AM and I can't sleep
There's no one else I'd rather call
Knowing I am in too deep
Won't you catch me when I fall
My life has grown sour
And I'm feeling so damn small
Babe, it's just the witching hour
That's all
The bags under my eyes
Holding on to every word you said
How could you sympathize
You patronize and leave me here instead
It's 3 AM and I can't sleep
There's no one else I'd rather call
Knowing I am in too deep
Won't you catch me when I fall
My life has grown sour
And I'm feeling so damn small
Babe, it's just the witching hour
That's all
I'm broken
Could you just answer my call
I'm broken
Pick me up when I fall