Three in the morning Asleep on your floor You ask me what I want I answer you that I'm not sure I'm cold, I don't wanna go home I wanna feel something I don't wanna feel so alone all the time I can't make up my mind If I'm lying to us both When I tell you I'm fine So hold me close I'm not ready to go When you put the wick out I'll be the last one to know Could you help me be close to alright Do you think I could stay the night I'll be gone in the morning As if I weren't there You can wash me away Like the smoke from your hair And when it circles the drain I'll do the same And be nothing Could you give me some friendly advice How to live when it feels like I'm dying When everything I thought that I had is gone Living for somebody else for so long That even I believed it But God was I wrong Gripping my throat While I'm grasping at straws Trying to find reasons it took me so long To mean something