Quiet@3AM

The streets get quiet at 3AM I don't even know who the f*ck I am to you I don't know you I never did But I'm still on my way over to you Every fear has a base in reality but Some how you're not real to me If you're up texting me this late I know you fucked up real real bad And that appeals to me I guess I got the home team advantage There's something bout knowing all the fields that you're playing in I know I got a lot to lose And there's a lot of room left in that bed that you're laying in You're drinking again And you know I'm doing the same shit I try to say I love you You tell me "SHUT THE F*CK UP!" The streets get quiet at 3AM I don't even know who the f*ck I am to you I don't know you I never did But I'm still on my way over to you You know you can't spell DUI Without you and I But I made it back to your bullshit You always act like a maniac and claim that you're spontaneous All said you're impulsive I got a lot of God damn patience But I hope that you know that I am not a doctor Right now I think we both need friends or meds and tomorrow yeh I might need a sponsor We're drinking again And this always ends the same way I try to say I love you You say I ruin everything You say You're drinking again And you know I'm doing the same shit I try to say I love you The streets get quiet at 3AM I don't even know who the f*ck I am to you I don't know you I never did But I'm still on my way over to you (The streets get quiet @ 3AM) I ruin everything (I don't even know who the f*ck I am to you) Shut the f*ck up (I don't know you; I never did) I ruin everything (But I'm still on my way over to you) Shut the f*ck up