3am

The chairs are set
In tiny rows in the back of the building
The lights they sway
To the rhythm of the air on the blank white ceiling
I'd like to think
I'm a little braver than I used to be
I'd like to say
I'm gonna be fine, but baby, we'll see

Some kids are playing
Hide and seek and it makes me wonder
What would you think
If I started to sink and I took you under?
I'd like to think
You'd laugh it off and say I've figured out
Just what it is
The angels are pissed
It's 3am and we won't shut our mouths

The poets are bleeding
The workers work and walls keep singing
Time rolls on
My whole life is a waiting song
I'd like to think
It's all good, yeah it's all worth it
I'd like to say
I miss you too, but no ones perfect

I'd like to think
I'm a little braver than I used to be
I'd like to say
I'm gonna be fine, but baby, we'll see
I'm gonna be fine, well maybe, we'll see


Written by Chad Sugg

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