You Me at Six - 3AM

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
And, I can't say that's from the start
I don't know much but I do know this

And now it's 3AM and you're calling me up again
And you wanna know if I meant every word that I said
And you should go home, you just got a taste of a 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 be listening at my own pace
And separate the real from fake
I'll be on standby, uh hey

And now it's 3AM and you're calling me up again
And you wanna know if I meant every word that I said
And you should go home, you just got a taste of a midnight air
You should go home, go home
But you wanna come here

I looked at my context and I say
I hope that we are 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

And now it's 3AM and you're calling me up again
And you wanna know if I meant every word that I said
And you should go home, you just got a taste of a midnight air
You should go home, go home
But you wanna come here

It's nothing but a temporary high
Nothing but a temporary high
It's nothing but a temporary high
It's nothing but a temporary high

Written by:
Christopher Miller, Daniel Flint, Joel Pott, Josh Franceschi, Matthew Barnes, Max Helyer

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Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group

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