Chris Pureka - 3 a.m. Lyrics
Here I am againComing in from the coldHere I am againHumming your tuneWell here I am againJust waiting around in my rain soaked shoesHalf smile, half frown'Cause I'm thinking about you in your summer dressOh you're out there in the sun somewhereSo maybe I should go get lostOr maybe I should go get drunkOr maybe I should just forgetAll about youWoken 3 A.M. by the freight trainIt's all crickets and puddlesAnd weeks and weeks of rain hereI hear that Alix is back in New YorkBut this small town it suits me wellI like all the farms and the fieldsThat lead me far down dirty roadsOh and these things I just want to tell you stillBut you stopped listening, oh well, didn't you?So maybe I should go get lostOr maybe I should go get drunkOr maybe I should just forgetAll about youWell it's just a waste of timeThis old broken record songIt plays over in my headIt just goes on and on and onIt just goes on and on and onSo here I am again, coming in from the coldHere I am again, humming your tuneHere I am again, just waiting aroundWishing, wishing I wasn't missing youWishing I wasn't missingWishing I wasn't missing youSo maybe I should go get lostOr maybe I should go get drunkOr maybe I should just forgetAll about you
