It's three in the morning
I'm drunk again
The light in my bedroom is my only friend
I'm so goddamn tired
I can't close my eyes
It's three in the morning and your on my mind
I guess I'm just lonesome
I guess I'm just scared
That the more that I look for the less will be there
I guess I just miss you
How it used to be
But the past is no longer a part of my scene
At three in the morning
I wish it'd be
My legs have grown weary
My body is sore
Been up all night drinking and I'll go back for more
Now I don't here nothing
But the sweet melody
Of a song that was playing
While you were kissing me
I guess I'm just lonesome
I guess I'm just scared
That the more that I look for the less will be there
I guess I just miss you
How it used to be
But the past is no longer a part of my scene
At three in the morning
I wish it'd be
Just open your eyes to the good times
Just open your heart for one last time
And I guess I'm just lonesome
I guess I'm just scared
That the more that I look for the less will be there
I guess I just miss you
How it used to be
But the past is no longer a part of my scene
At three in the morning
Oh at three in the morning
I wish it'd be