3:15

There's a guardian angel who sits at my window sill
Every night at 3:15
And he smells like lavender
And that one spice you always put inside your tea
And he brings cherry blossoms in his wake
And he doesn't mind if I can't wake
He just spits popcorn kernels and sips shitty beer
As he watches my nightmares and catalogs fears
As he watches me cry

As I open my eyes and they lock on his
And they swirl with colors I couldn't decipher
My tears they fall and his pupils they blow
And soon it's just two hellish souls yes they writhe in the sheets
But one is just air and the other's just me
He nips at my tear tracks and holds my ribs
Scraping each one cross his fingertips
Hits at just the right angle and I'm seeing stars
But the stars are too bright and too far apart
After we're done I'm lulled back to sleep
And he watches over me
After we're done I'm lulled back to sleep

And he sits at my window sill
Every night at 3:15
And he smells like lavender
And that one spice inside your tea
And he brings cherry blossoms in his wake
And he doesn't mind if I can't wake
He just spits popcorn kernels and sips shitty beer
As he watches my nightmares and catalogs fear ooh