Be Your Own 3am - Adult Mom

I took my shoes off, crawled into bed

Thought I had nothin' left

I got his number in January, it was so freezing

I am ruined best when I am cold

And my love got too old, I was left alone

I just needed someone who would appreciate the growth

And I can’t remember the last time I enjoyed the snow

Now I hold my own hands in crowds of bands and my friends

Jan always says to me, «you gotta be your own 3am»