Paroles de 3:03 AM

Call the morgue and the police Another corpse in the city Shiver runs the spine, of who is here He tried the strength He tried to shine He tried deep into his heart But just the echo, who replied 3 and 3 am Tomorrow is so late, in the end 3 and 3 am Tomorrow can be so late He use to smile, he had friends Was so in love to his girlfriend And no one could guess Cause the rest he just pretended One day he choosed Like choosed his clothes The end point of his ghosts And decided to don't, suffer anymore Load a gun or hang a rope? Tided eyes, or pills to suicide? 3 and 3 am Tomorrow is so late, in the end 3 and 3 am Tomorrow can be so late