Chris Franco - 3AM Lyrics

It’s 3AM, and I
Can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout the way your body feels on mine
I can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout the way we tell each other those sweet damn lies
I can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout the way that I wish you really were still mine
Like all the damn time
So, tell me, why?
You can’t stop hittin’ up my line when you want a fun time?
You can’t stop usin’ my lovin’ as the bar when it comes to other guys?
You can’t stop missin’ all the itty bitty things that I do to make it mine?
Like all the damn time?
I’ll always want you
But I won’t admit it
All these emotions
I can’t keep it hidden
Wish I really could believe we’ll get it right, get it right in due time
But are you really mine?
It’s 3AM, and I
Can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout the way you held it down all the time
I can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout the days we’d tell each other that we’ll be alright
I can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout the way that I wish you really were still mine
Like all the damn time
So, tell me, why?
You can’t stop callin’ up my line when you’re back in the Heights?
You can’t stop fallin’ back to me when you don’t get it right with other guys?
You can’t stop missin’ all the itty bitty things that I do to make it mine?
Like all the damn time?
You’ll always want me
But you won’t admit it
All these emotions
You can’t keep it hidden
Still you really do believe we’ll get it right, get it right in due time
Will you be mine
In the end?

It’s 3AM, and I
Can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout the way your body feels on mine
I can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout the way we tell each other those sweet damn lies
I can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout the way that I wish you really were still mine
Like all the damn time
So, tell me, why?
You can’t stop hittin’ up my line when you want a fun time?
You can’t stop usin’ my lovin’ as the bar when it comes to other guys?
You can’t stop missin’ all the itty bitty things that I do to make it mine?
Like all the damn time?
I’ll always want you
But I won’t admit it
All these emotions
I can’t keep it hidden
Wish I really could believe we’ll get it right, get it right in due time
But are you really mine?
It’s 3AM, and I
Can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout the way you held it down all the time
I can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout the days we’d tell each other that we’ll be alright
I can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout the way that I wish you really were still mine
Like all the damn time
So, tell me, why?
You can’t stop callin’ up my line when you’re back in the Heights?
You can’t stop fallin’ back to me when you don’t get it right with other guys?
You can’t stop missin’ all the itty bitty things that I do to make it mine?
Like all the damn time?
You’ll always want me
But you won’t admit it
All these emotions
You can’t keep it hidden
Still you really do believe we’ll get it right, get it right in due time
Will you be mine
In the end?