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