Its 3am in the morning ,
And i still cant go to sleep...

You don't know what its like to feel
The way I do each day...

Im sick of crying over yall
And all the shit you put me through...

I told the stars to shine brightly,
That you'd be coming home soon...

I though I could stand on my own two feet
and be the brave little girl everyone thought I...

Under the old oak tree they lay awake
The silver moon their only source of light...

I long for things of happier days,
When life was simply you and me...