Testo di Be Your Own 3am

I took my shoes off, crawled into bed Thought I had nothin’ left I got his number in January, it was so freezing I am ruined best when I am cold And my love got too old, I was left alone I just needed someone who would appreciate the growth And I can’t remember the last time I enjoyed the snow Now I hold my own hands In crowds of bands and my friends Jan always says to me You gotta be your own 3AM