“3 AM” by Matchbox Twenty

“She believes that life isn’t made up of all that you’re used to. And the clock on the wall has been stuck at 3 for days, and days. She thinks that happiness is the mat that sits on her doorway. But outside it stopped raining.”

She said it’s cold outside
And she hands me my raincoat
She’s always worried about things like that

And she screams and her voice is straining

When she says, “Baby,

And the rain’s gonna wash away I believe it

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

And she only sleeps when it’s raining
And she screams and her voice is straining

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

But outside it’s stopped raining

Well, heaven, she says, “Baby,
Well, I can’t help but be scared of it all sometimes.”
Says the rain’s gonna wash away I believe this

Well, it’s 3 AM I must be lonely
Well, heaven, she says,

CPE

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