3 A.M.

                                  She says it's cold outside and she hands me my raincoat 

She's always worried about things like that 

She says it's all gonna end and it might as well be my fault 

And she only sleeps when it's raining 

And she screams and her voice is straining 



She says baby 

It's 3 am I must be lonely 

When she says baby 

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

Says the rain's gonna wash away I believe it 



She's got a little bit of something, God it's better than nothing 

And in her color portrait world she believes that she's got it all 

She swears the moon don't hang quite as high as it used to 

And she only sleeps when it's raining 

And she screams and her voice is straining 



She says baby 

It's 3 am I must be lonely 

When she says baby 

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

Says the rain's gonna wash away I believe it



She believes that life is made up of all that you're used to 

And the clock on the wall has been stuck at three for days, and days 

She thinks that happiness is a mat that sits on her doorway 

But outside it's stopped raining 



She says baby 

It's 3 am I must be lonely 

When she says baby 

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

Says the rain's gonna wash away I believe it