3am

Dejavu
You must be black and blue again
At half past 2:00
It’s just you and an empty bottle of gin
At 35th and Main
As the cars passed by
Did you go insane little girl
Or just start to cry
You’re 17 years old
And all you’ve got to show
Are the tears on your cheek
And runnin' down your nose
So turn out the lights on another Friday
There’s no one to love no one to fight and no need to pray
Put away your sorrows
Put away your sins
They can wait for tomorrow
'Cause tonight girl, tonight it’s 3AM
You’ve got perfection hidden in your lookin' glass
But you see no reflection there’s only glares and the cracks
And you’ve got your troubles hidden underneath your bed
Your expectations they’re just a ringin' in your head
With your angel eyes
Your little diamond ring
And your big white lies
That don’t stand for much of anything
So turn out the lights on another Friday
There’s no one to love no one to fight and no need to pray
Put away your sorrows
Put away your sins
They can wait for tomorrow
'Cause tonight girl, tonight it’s 3AM
And you won’t let me in your door
You say you’ve got it all
But you want a little more
So turn out the lights on another Friday
There’s no one to love no one to fight and no need to pray
Put away your sorrows
Put away your sins
They can wait for tomorrow
'Cause tonight girl, tonight it’s 3AM