3 AM

Hm hm
Hm hm
Hm hm

Cold light on the kitchen floor
Another number climbing slow
Empty streets outside the glass
No one sees the nights like this

Same chair
Same screen
Same silence talking back to me

Trying to stay calm
Trying not to think too far
Breathing through the blue light glow

3 AM
Wide awake again
Watching shadows move across the wall

3 AM
Still fighting waves
Watching numbers rise and fall

Hold on
Hold on
Till the morning comes

Everything is quiet now
But my body’s still too loud
Every sound feels amplified
Every minute stretched in white

Slow pulse
Dim room
Another night that won’t let go too soon

Trying to stay calm
Like I always tell myself
While the ceiling stares me down

3 AM
Wide awake again
Watching shadows move across the wall

3 AM
Still fighting waves
Watching numbers rise and fall

Hold on
Hold on
Till the morning comes

Maybe it will pass
Maybe it will fade
Maybe I’m just tired of counting every hour

Maybe I’m alright
Maybe not tonight
Maybe morning pulls me out somehow

3 AM
Wide awake again
Neon washing over everything

3 AM
Still here somehow
Still waiting for the world to sing

Hold on
Hold on
Till the morning comes