3AM - You Me At Six

Winter blues in summer time

Yeah, that’s not me, and that’s not my vibe

Nothing but a temporary high

Holding on to what’s not mine

You know that I don’t know these parts

Achilles' heel, a tourist from the start

I don’t know much but I do know this

Now it’s 3AM and you’re calling me up again

And you wanna know if I meant every word that I said

You should go home, but you just got a taste of the midnight air

You should go home, go home, but you wanna come here

Man, I just need a clean break

Don’t wait around for me to change

I’ll do this at my own pace and separate the real from fake

I’ll be a stand-by in a haze

Now it’s 3AM and you’re calling me up again

And you wanna know if I meant every word that I said

You should go home, but you just got a taste of the midnight air

You should go home, go home, but you wanna come here

I look through my contacts and I say

I hope that we’re on the same page

I don’t want no complications

Just make it easy for me to feel

And I don’t want no complications

And just make it easy for me to feel

Now it’s 3AM and you’re calling me up again

And you wanna know if I meant every word that I said

You should go home, but you just got a taste of the midnight air

You should go home, go home, but you wanna come here

Nothing but a temporary high

Nothing but a temporary high

Nothing but a temporary high

Nothing but a temporary high

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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

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