3AM

3am
honey where've you been?
cell turned off,
I waited here
by the phone again
just like last night

think I can
sort of understand
what your life's like
all new friends
all the parties and
how you win them

3am, now it's 3am
will not let my sadness show
how the tension grows
miss you so and I pretend
I can feel your hands
and arms around me
trying to fall asleep again
sleep again, it's 3am
3am

3am ,
soon the day will break
your voice so close
your lips are so far away
and our words they
fly around across the ocean and
disappearing somewhere over NewFoundland
Oh I love you

3am, now it's 3am
when will you be back again?
do you think we can
keep our love for ever more?
did we let it go?
or is it still beautiful?
do we care at all?
lost again at 3am
3am