isaac mcqueen 3am (feat. frazer) şarkı sözleri
It’s 3am I’ve still got you in my head
I’ll drive across the bridge, hit the red in second gear
It’s 3am but I know you’re not in bed
I might turn off the whip so that you don’t guess I’m here
Yeah I know the way to your place with my eyes closed
Take exit 421 to Northcote
I should call to check if you’re home
Pull in your complex message your phone
We spend way too many late nights on the road
Stopped to put in twenty when the empty light glows
Early February lets put down the windows
Who knows where we’re headed, who knows where this road goes
No headlights at this time
Midnight it’s a vibe
Stars shine in your eyes
We shouldn’t let this moment slip away
Imagine where we could go if I didn’t have work at eight
It’s 3am I’ve still got you in my head
I’ll drive across the bridge, hit the red in second gear
It’s 3am but I know you’re not in bed
I might turn off the whip so that you don’t guess I’m here
Keep that same energy, bring your good company
I can’t go to sleep, so you know just what I need
I'll be on my way yeah, stay up wait for me
Might run a little late RSVP my front seat
Another restless night we’ll be counting sheep
We don’t really know where this will lead
Your left on my mind stuck on repeat
Give me twenty-five and I’ll be on your street
No headlights at this time
Midnight it’s a vibe
Sunrise will arrive
We shouldn’t let this moment slip away
Imagine where we’d go if I didn’t have work at eight
It's 3am and I’m calling on your line
When your phone lights up be sure not to press decline
It's 3am and I’m tryna make some time
If that’s too much to ask, then you can have some of mine
It's 3am I know I said I’ll be there
I know what I said
It's 3am and I’m on my way I’m right there
Please promise me that you’ll stay up with me
You and I need each other’s company
Lately we’ve both been struggling
Open road loans us a luxury
It’s 3am I’ve still got you in my head
I’ll drive across the bridge, hit the red in second gear
It’s 3am but I know you’re not in bed
I might turn off the whip so that you don’t guess I’m here
It’s 3am I’ve still got you in my head
I’ll drive across the bridge, hit the red in second gear
It’s 3am but I know you’re not in bed
I might turn off the whip so that you don’t guess I’m here

