three am
What the hell am I still doing awake?
My head's a mess
I'm anxious, obsessed and
My smiles keep growing more fake
What's the use in trying?
If grounded's calm, I guess I'm flying
But it's three am
And I'm back here again
A wreck on my bedroom floor
I can't tell my friends
Cause the world's at its end
And asleep, and
No-one would care, I'm sure
Oh, I'm scared and stuck at three am
Why do I keep doing this to myself?
Isolate me
I'm the only one that hates me
But the only one that knows me this well
What's the use in trying?
If grounded's calm, I guess I'm flying
But it's three am
And I'm back here again
A wreck on my bedroom floor
I can't tell my friends
Cause the world's at its end
And asleep, and
No-one would care, I'm sure
Oh, I'm scared and stuck at three am
Three am
The stars are all burned out, keep
Finding things to cry about
I'm stuck in my head
And stuck in my bed
But the world keeps getting louder, louder
The stars are all burned out, keep
Finding things to cry about
I'm stuck in my head
And stuck in my bed
But the world keeps getting louder, louder
The stars are all burned out, keep
Finding things to cry about
I'm stuck in my head
And stuck in my bed
But the world keeps getting louder, louder
But it's three am
And I'm back here again
A wreck on my bedroom floor
I can't tell my friends
Cause the world's at its end
And asleep, and
No-one would care, I'm sure
Oh, I'm scared and stuck at three am
My head's a mess
I'm anxious, obsessed and
My smiles keep growing more fake
What's the use in trying?
If grounded's calm, I guess I'm flying
But it's three am
And I'm back here again
A wreck on my bedroom floor
I can't tell my friends
Cause the world's at its end
And asleep, and
No-one would care, I'm sure
Oh, I'm scared and stuck at three am
Why do I keep doing this to myself?
Isolate me
I'm the only one that hates me
But the only one that knows me this well
What's the use in trying?
If grounded's calm, I guess I'm flying
But it's three am
And I'm back here again
A wreck on my bedroom floor
I can't tell my friends
Cause the world's at its end
And asleep, and
No-one would care, I'm sure
Oh, I'm scared and stuck at three am
Three am
The stars are all burned out, keep
Finding things to cry about
I'm stuck in my head
And stuck in my bed
But the world keeps getting louder, louder
The stars are all burned out, keep
Finding things to cry about
I'm stuck in my head
And stuck in my bed
But the world keeps getting louder, louder
The stars are all burned out, keep
Finding things to cry about
I'm stuck in my head
And stuck in my bed
But the world keeps getting louder, louder
But it's three am
And I'm back here again
A wreck on my bedroom floor
I can't tell my friends
Cause the world's at its end
And asleep, and
No-one would care, I'm sure
Oh, I'm scared and stuck at three am
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Writer(s): Amy Bower
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