2am

Can you see me through the window
silhouettes as they dance slow
Didn't think it'd be him though
Can you see me through the window

You fell asleep so early, those drinks they had you swirling
Then your phone goes off, and I feel my throat drop
It's almost 2:30, who's calling so early
You left in such a hurry, that voice told me to scurry
Saw him break through your back door
Shattered glass on your mom's floor
It's almost 2:30, who's calling so early

Tremble my way through, these words I said to you

Been a while motherfucker but I'm here tonight
Threw a glance, saw his pants, two hours past midnight
So I stumble out your back door, with the glass from your mom's floor
And I leave in a hurry, those sirens whirling
Then my phone goes off, and I feel my throat drop
It's almost 2:30, who's calling so early

Tremble my way through, these words I said to you

Think I need another minute, another motherfucking minute
Think I need another minute, another motherfucking minute
Been a while but I'm here tonight



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Writer(s): Ricky Vega
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