Three in the Morning

Night drives help to calm a restless mind
Headlights passing at the speed of light
These fine lines we're crossing have no consequences
Night lives lived out through night drives

Oooh, artificial light is blinding
Oooh, still here three in the morning

Long lists of youthful wishes
Lovely dreams and strong ambitions
These broken up thoughts have assembled themselves
As a reoccurring dream of a life I once loved
But there's still a couple parts that I can't figure out
Can my dreams tell me something or am I just voicing my doubts?

Artificial light is blinding
Oooh, still here three in the morning



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