BABY ITS 3 A.M.

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Its 3 am
Wasting my time
Watching the ceiling
Instead of sleeping

Baby its 3 am
why I'm still thinking bout' you?
Its 3 am my mind is still in chaos
I don't know what to do. I'm a mess

Baby I've heard so many voices inside my head
Sayin' you've changed your way
Its 3 am yet still I'm here
Believing those false hopes

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07/01/18
1:30 pm

Shoooort update :)

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