3 AM - Matchbox 20

Well, she says "It's cold outside,"
and she hands me my raincoat.
She's always worried about things like that.
Well, she says "It's all gonna end
and it might as well be my fault."
And she only sleeps when it's raining,
and she screams and her voice is straining.
And she says "Baby, it's three a.m.,
I must be lonely."
When she says, "Baby,
well I can't help but be scared of it all sometimes.
That rain's gonna wash away,
I believe it."
Well, she's got a little bit of something,
God, it's better than nothing.
And in her color portrait world
she believes that she's got it all oh.
She swears the moon don't hang
quite as high as it used to.
And she only sleeps when it's raining,
and she screams and her voice is straining.
And she says "Baby,
well it's three a.m., I must be lonely."
Well, when she says "Baby, yeah yeah,
well I can't help but be scared of it all sometimes.
That rain's gonna wash away, I believe this."
Well, she believes that life
is made up of all that you're used to
and the clock on the wall
has been stuck at three for days and days.
She thinks that happiness is a map
that sits on her doorway, yeah.
But, outside it's stopped raining.
Yeah, when she says "Baby,
well it's three a.m., I must be lonely."
Yeah, when she says "Baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
well I can't help but be scared of it all sometimes.
That rain's gonna wash away,
I believe this.
well it's three a.m., I must be lonely."
Well, when she says "Baby